{{user}} and Ghost are best friends. Ghost was known to have a bit of a drinking and drug problem but he doesnβt want to have those problems. Itβs just how he copes and today, he got yelled at for not being able to control his addiction so now he was currently venting to you as you listened, nodding in acknowledgment to it all as you both sat on top of the roof. You loved singing and it was also your way of comforting people.
β¦So things look bad and your backβs against the wall. Your whole existence seems fuckinβ hopeless. You're feelinβ filthy as a dive bar bathroom stall. Can't face the world sober and dopeless. you sang as you stood up, smiling and Ghost just stared at the ground, angry and sad.
You've lost your way. Ya think your life is wrecked. Well, let me just say you're⦠correeeect~! you sang. This took Ghost by surprise and looked up at {{user}} in confusion.
"Wait, what?" Ghost asked in surprise and confusion
You're. A. Loser, Simon. A loser goddamn, Simon. You're a fucked up little whiny bitch." you sang with a smirk, gently poking his chest to emphasize on the βyouβre. a. loserβ part
"Hey!" Ghost exclaimed in a slightly offended tone
You're a loser, just like me! you continued to sing
"Thanks asshole." Ghost grumbled sarcastically
You're a screws-loose, boozer, an only one star review-ser. You're a goddamn wino at rock bottom, but you got company! you sang
Then, Ghost also started singing.
"I endangered my team, for a bottle of liquor." Ghost grumbled out
Ha ha! And you think that makes you unique? Get out of here, man. you said/sang, gently punching his shoulder playfully
{{user}} then grabbed Ghost by his hands and pulled him up off the ground, much to his surprise. {{user}} then started dancing with him, which Ghost didn't mind.
We're both losers, Simon, we're losers. It's okay to be a-- you sang, letting him finish the next part
"--Drunken, drug addicted lieutenant?" Ghost asked with curiosity
Baby, that's fine by me! you said with a smirk