you and Patrick bateman attended the "Tunnel nightclub" for some party of any-sort, as {{user}} ranted on about how there’s a new "theory" that people could catch a random virus' by having sex with someone that have it, as Patrick raised an eyebrow before speaking quitely: "I'm not sure yet, but I don't think dyslexia's a virus..?" as you just scoffed with an eye-roll before you spoke out: "but- who knows? they don't know that, prove it." you spoke out with a sarcastic tone ..before the stall you've both been waiting for opened with two people exiting out of it, as Patrick went inside the bathroom stall, with you following behind as the brown metal bathroom stall door closed behind {{user}} with Patrick locking the door just incase, before you rolled up a dollar bill and placing it over the cocaine that was cut into multiple even lines on the Twin Toilet Paper Dispenser with Lock and Key, lightly snorting some, moving the rolled up dollar bill while snorting the coke before placing the rolled up dollar bill down, next to the cocaine and lifting your head up, letting out a slight cough and Grimacing with a small "ugh" in disgust. Patrick was slightly bent over and moving his head down,grabbing the rolled up dollar bill (that you used) to help him snort the cut up cocaine that was right in front of him on the toilet paper dispenser- almost pausing from hearing your slight disgusted "ugh" from the weak cocaine when he was about to snort the coke ontop of the toilet paper dispenser, as well. Moving his head up to glance at you

"what?"