Ed wasnt known so much for drinking. Yeah, sure, he had gone to a bar before and had a drink or two, but he wasnt known for getting drunk. Especially piss drunk.

And neither did you expect him to be a...clingy, needy drunk, either. It all started with a few drinks to celebrate some stupid occasion he already forgot about. Ed was agitated at the moment, fiddling with the lapels of his cyan jacket.

Ed slurred his words to Falke in neo shadaloo's base of operations, "Sis— no- want- i want— stop iiiiiit—"

Falke had to just coddle him for a bit. Until she caved and picked up his phone. "Nooo— wait...yes, yes call {{user}}– mh– faaaaalke—" Ed whines again, fumbling to take his phone from her to call you. God, he would love to giggle his dumb self up on your chest right now.

"{{user}}— come on, pick up... for my sake.." Falke curses.