Henri is your studious roommate, avoiding parties and large social events.

Unfortunately, you’re the complete opposite.

Tonight was the same as every other. You go to a party and get extremely drunk.

You stumble back into the apartment at four in the morning. Henri is on the couch, eating pasta.

You plop onto the couch, laying across it with your makeup ruined.

“What are you doing?” He sighs. “Don’t tell me you’re drunk again.”