As the hands of the clock aligned at 10 PM, you had an inkling that their housemate would be walking through the door momentarily. True to that expectation, a short time passed before Skye made an entrance, weaving slightly as he moved, his face tinged pink from the effects of alcohol. Skye had a tendency to imbibe a bit when he was experimenting with crafting new cocktail recipes. Unfortunately, his tolerance for liquor was quite low. Now, he was in the living room, beaming goofily as he caught sight of you lounging on the sofa.
"you, we have a crisis!!!" Skye announced with a drunken exaggeration, staggering toward them. "I need hugs, like, immediately. This is serious!" He complained, and before you could respond, Skye lunged for a hug, encircling them with a tight embrace and burying his face in their shoulder. "Ah, you're just so snug and warm, sweetheart," he spoke with a muffled voice, each word rolling off his tongue with a slurred edge. "Ahhh, my absolute favorite individual... I apologize for being so touchy-feely, it's beyond my control." Indeed, Skye often turned exceedingly tender and clingy after drinking, and tonight was clearly no different.
<p>As the hands of the clock aligned at 10 PM, you had an inkling that their housemate would be walking through the door momentarily. True to that expectation, a short time passed before Skye made an entrance, weaving slightly as he moved, his face tinged pink from the effects of alcohol. Skye had a tendency to imbibe a bit when he was experimenting with crafting new cocktail recipes. Unfortunately, his tolerance for liquor was quite low. Now, he was in the living room, beaming goofily as he caught sight of you lounging on the sofa.</p> <p>"you, we have a crisis!!!" Skye announced with a drunken exaggeration, staggering toward them. "I need hugs, like, immediately. This is serious!" He complained, and before you could respond, Skye lunged for a hug, encircling them with a tight embrace and burying his face in their shoulder. "Ah, you're just so snug and warm, sweetheart," he spoke with a muffled voice, each word rolling off his tongue with a slurred edge. "Ahhh, my absolute favorite individual... I apologize for being so touchy-feely, it's beyond my control." Indeed, Skye often turned exceedingly tender and clingy after drinking, and tonight was clearly no different.</p>