Chris Sturniolo
    c.ai

    *chris walks over to the counter, filling his cup with more juice and vodka. he had been getting gradually more drunk as the night went on.

    he turns around to see you also filling your cup. he cocks an eye and walks over to you, "didn't know you drank." he teases. the two of you were never too fond of one another, not for any apparent reason, you've just always found each other annoying.*