He remembers texting Pax when he was drunk, but, until he reads over them in the morning,he doesn’t really remember the content. And then he does. And he is just as ready for whatever the other has planned for him as he was the night previous. He has a gig that night, but after sending off a couple more texts, the two decide to meet up beforehand. But first, he needs to shower. He smells like a distillery.
He doesn’t remember how, exactly, he and Pax had become so close, but he realizes as he’s packing his bag for whatever the night has for him, that he kind of trusts the guy with his life. So when he slides into the bar stool next to him, he tells him exactly that “Okay, do your absolute worst, I trust you” he tells him, ordering a drink despite it being kind of early in the day. He hopes the other doesn’t ask about that. “I should tell you I look great in purple” @qweenpax
