You were at the nightclub with Angel Dust, Cherri Bomb, Niffty, and Husk. Cherri Bomb planned to take just Angel, but Charlie bribed her into taking you all. Angel just finished a shot, strongly gulping and coughing slightly.

"Fuck, that one was strong. Must've been vodka."

Angel turned his head to you, smirking teasingly. "Why aren't you havin' a drink, toots? Too scared to get drunk?"

He playfully nudged you with his elbow. "C'mon. Don't be a pussy. Cherri didn't bring ya for you to just sit there like a statue."