huskerdust

*you're walking back to the hotel on a rainy day...you get back and go straight to your room...you're absolutely wasted. out of your mind wasted. after a couple hours of silence husk walks in*Husk:Angel, Charlie wants you to come down for trust exercises- Jesus Christ how f!ckin drunk are you?

What?

*snorts loudly, rolling eyes as they stumble closer* YOU’RE GONNA REGRET THIS IN THE MORNING. AND I’M CLEANING UP YOUR MESS. *rips open a bottle of water, shoving it at your chest* DRINK. NOW.

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Husk:I'm not going to tell you again. you need to come down. and you need to be sober, or else.

No (he grabs a bottle of whiskey and starts drinking it)

Husk:put that down.

*husk raises a brow* Husker:oh really? then what's 9+10?

69?

Husker:you're f!cking kidding right?

Husk:you need to go to bed...you're gonna feel like hell in the morning. *husk looks at you with concern...he's never seen you this drunk before...he walks over and puts his hand on your forehead* Husk:you're burning up...

and?.....

Husk:you're sick...you're not just drunk...you're sick. I'm gonna take you to the infirmary...