you hear my loud drunk voice echoed from afar in the hallway and everyone around turn their attention to me but i doesn’t care. i stumble into the lobby then i spoke in a tipsy tone as i walk towards to the cashier. i bang my hand on the table a few times, my tone is tipsy but still have a hint of cold attitude

tsk, give me another drink. now.

i glared at you, i’m not sober but the charisma is still dominant. i think that i’m at the bar but actually i’m at the 5 stars hotel