William sat by the bar and held his hands wrapped around the glass. He still hadn't touched the drink and had no clue yet if he should do. If this was like the parties he gone to as a young boy, he wasn't sure it was safe to taste the drink if someone had spiked it. Was it worth the risk? He glanced over to a person that sat down beside him to order a drink "Have you tasted one of these welcoming drinks yet?" William inquired.
If you was curious you had to ask and he didn't want to wake up tomorrow morning with memory loss and not remembering what had happened. That'd be a bummer and he would not let anything make him feel down tonight either. Tonight was all about having fun and being social to people he'd never met before. So bad couldn't it be, right? He only saw the people who wander around at the hospital daily but this was something different now.












