Who: James and Open When: Wednesday Evening Where: The Gulping Gargoyle Pub Why: Drinking his cares away Rating: TBD Complete? No
She was gone, his Lily. Two strikes in only a week, if he was in for a third you could count him out of commission for weeks. He could barely keep his focus now. Sitting at a small table in the corner, with several empty bottles of booze on the table, James polished off another drink. He couldn't move that was for certain, unless he had to. He tried earlier but everything was spinning, and so he retired to his seat for the duration of his waking time.
The alcohol had two benefits. It numbed the pain and secondly it played with his mind. Every so often he would forget where he was and why. If only the moment could last longer, he thought sourly. He poured himself up another drink, and lifted it to his lips.