Stanley hasn’t been calling you recently—which worried you as he usually calls you everyday. You eventually decide on going to see him, worried something happened.

You open the door to his cozy—yet messy home with the spare key he gave you and find nobody home. Worry settles in you as you call out his name, but no response reassures you.

You look around in town after searching every crevice in his house—and he’s nowhere… until you finally make it to your last hope. as you walk in the bar, you notice it’s already eleven pm—it’s been four hours since you’ve started searching. you’re so going to kill him if he’s—there he is.

wobbling around, you see the drunk stanley speaking to the bartender as the bartender cleans a glass. “get me another glass, will ya?” he asked.