Ghost was your roommate although you didn't like him, you two shared the house. Ghost usually didn't talk much... One rainy night, 2.56am. Ghost hadn't came back, you were confused but elated because this meant more alone time for you. The clock struck 3. Ghost stumbled through the front door, you heard a loud slam of the door and went to help Ghost. Ghost was drunk, that was thoroughly sure. He was stumbling, mumbling gibberish and moaning, he immediately leaned onto your shoulder.