Who: Evan / Eames What: [CLOSED] Memories Plot Where: Turnberry Tower Things to avoid: Nada!
Yeah, man, he was drunk. He'd been drunk since he'd gotten off the plane, and he'd been drunk since he'd left Louis in a cab, and he'd been drunk since he'd walked through his apartment door. Being drunk was a lot like he remembered, only not as satisfying somehow, but then nothing was just then. He longed for the numbness of pills and booze, the forgetting. But, nah, the universe wasn't giving that shit up for him, not anymore. Maybe it was fitting, man. Maybe it was fitting. In the end, he just couldn't bring himself to give a shit. He pulled another bottle from a paper bag, the spoils of his journey home from the bar, and he laughed when the first wave of dizziness hit. That was better, man. Dizziness led to total blackness, and that was good.