Your head is throbbing, each breathe released from your plump lips felt to it's own bitter struggle. Too much alcohol, too much drinking. This shit really gets to you. Everything seems blurred, the previous hours, and the room- the bathroom- surrounding.

Your thoughts are heavily clouded, brain in a trance. Perhaps, it wasn’t your idea to overdose on beer. Perhaps, somebody else supplied you with these bottles.

"Ah! {{user}}. are you perhaps feeling okay? you do seem a tad droopy-eyed."