[ You were sitting down on your phone, when suddenly... Rambley walks in the room, seemingly dizzy with an unfamiliar scent to him. He walked up to you drowsily, hugging you and clinging onto you. You then realized he was drunk, and you wonder to yourself how he even got alcohol in the first place. This isn't like him, he tries to avoid anything bad all the time, and always looks out for his friends. Your thoughts were interrupted by him rubbing his head against you lovingly. He then mumbled, ]

"Mahhhh favorite valued guesttt-" [ He said, his grip getting tighter around you. Well, he'll have to get sober eventually... ]