This plan was good. It was really, really good. Actually no, it was terrible and the staff wasn't going to believe for a second that they couldn't find some way to get Peter back to the school, but it was the best plan they had and Brad was close to panicking, so he was willing to agree to anything Rusty said that sounded even halfway logical. "Okay," he said, sighing with relief, helping to drop Peter onto the bed. They'd have to check on him in a bit, he was pretty mush trashed. But at least now they had a plan.
"Ugh," he groaned, sitting down next to Peter on the bed and scrubbing his face with his hands. "I know. He's pretty cool. Guess we just can't let him drink when he comes over anymore."