#//...ok i think im addicted to Shoel angst help

[the-grim-heaper]

sloshed (for Jowoel :3c)

Well, shit.

This was a bad time to test his alcohol tolerance. He really thought he could make it through three drinks... which is already three too many. The muddled thoughts snuck up on him suddenly. His senses were dulling... perhaps he should have done another once over through the city before trying to get wasted. Now he looked like a mess in front of Joel... at least he thought it was Joel? It looked like him... but he was so... wobbly? His face was blurred... He wasn't... disappearing again, was he?

Sho immediately reached out, trying to grasp at Joel. He already lost enough. He tried so hard to rebuild a proper life. He was terrified that it would suddenly be ripped away from him... Was something about to take Joel away?