Who: Evan and Tony
What: Boozing and talking
Where: Their dormitory
When: After Tony finishes rounds
Rating: TBD

Evan had to admit, he was curious about what was on Tony’s mind. Knowing their situation, it was undoubtedly something related to his family, possibly related to his sister who was actually his girlfriend but whom he insisted was not his sister (and, okay, technically as long as his father opted not to marry Katie Bell, he was still in the clear). It was nice, quite frankly, to know that Evan wasn’t the only one in the world with a fucked up family. In fact, he was pretty sure that Tony’s family was more dramatic than his own.

He knew he’d have to get Tony to shoot down some firewhiskey before he could get much out of him, but Evan didn’t see that as being much of a problem. Besides, they could both do with some unwinding time, and alcohol was very helpful in that department so long as you kept the belligerence to a minimum.

Sighing, Evan kicked back on his bed, the shot glasses and bottle stashed safely underneath his four poster to remain undiscovered by thieving housemates and professors both. He had considered starting without his friend, but he had a feeling that would end badly. Besides, how could he remember what Tony was saying if he got completely sloshed? Instead, he showed some self control and left the bottle in its proper place until Tony arrived.