@lunarnaysmith // closed starter
nate's night had been full of shots and joints and more shots. when his friends decided it was time to leave the bar he was absolutely trashed, he had consumed a blackout level amount of alcohol and the weed wasn’t helping his already overloaded mind. the plan was for them to go back to one of the guys’ houses, but somehow along the way nate got separated from the group and was wandering down the street alone. anyone who saw him would easily recognize just how far gone nate was, but he didn’t pass anyone as he made his way down the road going nowhere in particular.
the first person he saw on his journey was talon, the guy he had met at the liquor store the other day. had nate been sober he may have greeted him with a head nod at most, but instead he grinned as widely as possible and pulled talon in for a half hug half handshake. “holy shit man what’s up!?” he said excitedly as he looked at him, the combined smells of weed and alcohol emanating from him. “yo do you wanna hit a bar? i could go for a beer right now,” nate’s words were slurring as he smiled stupidly at the man in front of him.
