@wadejcrook
Over a month had gone by since the tragic events from New Year’s Eve, and, Flynn couldn’t say he was feeling the slightest bit better. Most of the time when he was out of his villa, he resorted to visiting the Pirate Lounge and hoping some drinks would make the memories go away. It wasn’t the healthiest coping mechanism, but, it was what he had to look forward to.
Sitting by one of the tables, Flynn had taken some whiskey and was drinking straight from the bottle. His gaze was fixated somewhere far away, but he wasn’t really paying attention, he was simply lost in his own mind. It wasn’t until he heard someone speaking to him that he turned around, his eyes focusing on the person, someone he hadn’t seen in a long time. “Oh, hey,” he greeted, forcing himself to blink a couple of times so he would pay attention. “Long time, no see.”