Rm 217, late Tuesday night
Sep. 18th, 2007 11:18 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
fantastic_torchJohnny stumbled into his room after spending quality time with his fake bro at Caritas, and having a bit of a convo with Ronan. He also enjoyed a whiskey bottle all to himself. Once you got to drinking it, it was hard to quit.
He just couldn't get his clothes off and was muttering under his breath before he just fell face first on his bed, his shirt half off and his pants undone.
Work was going to suck tomorrow.
(establishly unless the girlfriend wants to poke at him.)
He just couldn't get his clothes off and was muttering under his breath before he just fell face first on his bed, his shirt half off and his pants undone.
Work was going to suck tomorrow.
(establishly unless the girlfriend wants to poke at him.)
