@menoism
Alfred was well aware of the effects cocaine had on him. First and foremost it turned him into a complete cunt. He had no filter, and any empathy he had was quickly replaced with narcissism, and he absolutely loved it. He believed it gave him the freedom to be whoever he wanted, regardless of who he hurt in the process.
He found himself spacing out, and let out a hum. “Love, I did not hear a fucking word you said.” Alfie mumbled as he finally managed to focus his eyes on the blonde again. He looked over as the waiter set ice cream down on the table near him. There must have been a dozen bowls. “What the fuck are you doing?” he asked. The poor kid tried to explain that he had ordered each flavor, but Alfie didn’t let him finish. “Why would I do something like that, eh? I can’t have ice cream get this out of my sight.” he rolled his eyes, looking back to Meno.
“The service here is awful, isn’t it?” he sighed as he decided to continue his liquid diet, sipping at his bourbon. “Anyway, what were we talking about?”