Re: Garden
So Lucien did nick on of the bottles of booze. He took it outside so there was less of a chance of being caught. Grinning he opened the bottle and took a long swallow of the rum. "Damn." he muttered it was good. He found a good spot to sit down in the nice garden. He was not going to drink too much, just enough to get buzzed. He was going to be responsible and not make a fool of Emerson tonight, but just tonight. He took another long sip of the strong liquid.
All of a sudden he heard someone walking towards him. He capped the bottle and put it behind him, hoping it was not Emerson or Piper for that mater to come and check up on him. He was 19 and could take care of himself.