( @euphoriaemporiae )
*Hic*
Cato never used to be into drinking. He did it socially, if he knew he was gonna be around people. He could count on one hand how many times he blacked out on alcohol. His business made him a busy man, he never usually had the time for such leisurely things. He changed quite a bit after meeting Vaski, though. Things he never would have thought to do in years come to him almost naturally in an attempt to impress him. And what he didn’t have time for he made time for.
The office was closed for the weekend, so he celebrated with a trip to the liquor store and a call to his favorite person at the moment to invite him over. He learned the hard way drinking by himself was no fun (though he may have had more than drinks on his mind when summoning the other). By that point, he lost count of how many drinks he had. He went for what he thought was his latest glass, but found it to be empty. He looked over to the kitchen, pursing his lips as he noted how far away it was. He turned his attention over to Vaski before he attempted to speak. “Y’know, I could do a whole lot for someone if they made me a quick drink right now…” He purred, lips curled into a small smirk as a hand moved to rest on the larger’s chest.