Roman, one of your closest friends, was an extreme alcoholic. Whenever he’d get the chance to drink, he’d automatically take it.

One particular clear night, he knocked on your door, and you opened it to see him holding a bottle of wine, looking as if he was about to pass out.

He beamed at you drunkenly, his voice slurred as he spoke, taking another sip of his wine.

“Care to join me~?”