Post by EDWARD REMUS LUPIN on Aug 1, 2020 7:45:00 GMT -7
sometime in the past ...
he needed to restock his liquor cabinet, it had been dwindling for a while now and he hadn't realised that it had been getting so low. most of his drinking was done outside of his home. he grabbed the fullest bottle he could see, which happened to be a half decent drop of fire whiskey and he turned it in his hands before walking back up the stairs to his bedroom. what was waiting for him was a nice distraction from everything going on, from loosing vic to everything else going wrong in the world he just couldn't face it all head on so any distractions were more than welcome. he walked into the almost dimly lit bedroom and he waved the bottle in small triumph. "the party can continue." he said as he dropped onto the side of the bed, kicking his legs up and resting back against the headboard as he looked at gus. he popped the cap off the bottle and held it out to the other man occupying his bed. they'd started out at the hogshead, and after a few hours, many drinks and a little bit of lost time they'd winded up back here, teddy shirtless and stretched out on his bed, shoes and jeans discarded somewhere by the door and he was hoping the night wasn't going to end anytime soon.