[ Roxy marches in pretty voluntarily. She takes a seat, hears the damn silence, looks over a few cards, and sighs real big before opening her mouth: ]
I'm an alcoholic. I feel like I can't handle a damn thing without bein' drunk. My girlfriend who's also one of my best friends just up and poofed and I'm like, heck yes, time to pound em back. I just don't want to deal with it, so I don't.
Hell, I didn't even want to deal with all of this. So I hid from the bots for a bit and finished off what booze I had left at home.