WHERE: outside of the tavern WHEN: evening 3 days after the vigil WITH @betterthangrief
As another individual strode out of the tavern drunk off their ass, Bishan raised an eyebrow in amusement. Again, that was. He enjoyed every second of it, the strange comfort in knowing he wasn’t the only one fucking up, for different reasons however. He bit the inside of his lip before taking a sip from the apple juice he had acquired. Feeling like a school boy waiting for the bus to come to take him home.
He turned his head slightly when someone appeared next to him. “You come for the show?” he asked, pointing his apple juice box just as someone backed out of the tavern and almost made a backflip out of the door. Bishan laughed. “I wonder who got them all this drunk, it’s amazing.” Well, in fact, he had. Just a few adjustments to the tap, anyone who drank beer tonight would be signing up for a little more alcohol than they were used to. Talking about all the shit he’d put people through in his youth with Caleb had made him want to relive those good old days.
