[ He's behind again. Slow to drink all the shots because they hurt going down and taste acrid. His senses are too attuned at the moment, almost like he's reliving a memory where he actually did drink this much outside of a dream. ]
I am fine. Truth this time.
[ He's not sure if he wants to chance being naked again. ]
Re: Day 82 // Dreams
I am fine. Truth this time.
[ He's not sure if he wants to chance being naked again. ]