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Lance finally had free time to go to Cale's house, and by go to Cale's house he was going to get drunk. Completely fucking drunk. No regrets no limits. With a drink in his hand, he finished it. "Another one." He held out his glass.

2016-05-05 08:51:21

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Cale had barely had a drop to drink, and he was staring at Lance. "....we're out of alcohol. You drank it all."

2016-05-05 08:52:10

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He didn't care. "/Another one./"

2016-05-05 08:52:48

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"Dude. We. Have. /No/. /More/."

2016-05-05 08:53:20

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"BATMAN COMMANDS ANOTHER ONE!"

2016-05-05 08:53:57

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"Oh for fuck's-- ZANE! YOU STILL HAVE ANY IN THERE?" There was a thud from the closet as something hit the closed door. "I'll take that as a no."

2016-05-05 08:54:46

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"Zaaaannnnnnnneeeee" He turned his head. "Come join usssss!"

2016-05-05 08:55:33

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Quiet grumbling came from the closet, but nothing else happened. "Just leave him alone, he might break something if you bug him too much."

2016-05-05 08:57:22

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"Butttttt moreeeeeee" He frowned. "Why can't I have morreeee?"

2016-05-05 08:59:06

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"Because there's no more fucking alcohol in this apartment, if you want to go out and buy more you're free to do so but for now you've completely emptied out both my stash /and/ yours," he snapped.

2016-05-05 09:00:37

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"But, Cale. Cale." He put his arm around him. "I'll be sober by the time I get there. I don't wanna be sober."

2016-05-05 09:01:41

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For once, he shrugged him off. "Well you can't be drunk forever and I'm not letting you live here."

2016-05-05 09:02:36

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"But why? Don't you think I'm cool?"

2016-05-05 09:03:14

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"Sure, whatever, /I can't fucking afford that/."

2016-05-05 09:03:38

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"That's okay, I have money."

2016-05-05 09:06:39

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"Not on you, so no. And I'm not housing a drunk." The closet door slid open a little and Zane crawled out, ducking his head like he might hit it on something.

2016-05-05 09:08:13

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"But I"m not /that/ dru-" He turned his head. "Hi Zane!"

2016-05-05 09:10:22

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"You are-....oh jesus." Zane looked like he was going to vomit. He raised his head a little to look at them, lengthening snow-white hair falling over his dark eyes limply. His face was a mass of bruising.

2016-05-05 09:15:03

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He frowned again. "What happened now?"

2016-05-05 09:15:45

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"....Zane....were you--" "....sssshhhut /up/," he whimpered, tossing the empty gin bottle he'd had clutched between his fingers and the floor aside.

2016-05-05 09:17:16

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"Aweeee, he drank it all too. I knew you had more!"

2016-05-05 09:18:55

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"Oh shut the fuck up Lance. Zane...come here." He dragged himself over to Cale, who hugged him, keeping the man's hands where he could see them.

2016-05-05 09:20:18

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"Hey! Hey! Where's my hug?"

2016-05-05 09:21:36

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"You're an idiot, but you're doing fine. You don't need one."

2016-05-05 09:22:33

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"You're an idiot!"

2016-05-05 09:23:43