Logan stumbles out of the bar thoroughly drunk - like he does most nights. He finally got cut off, which means he'll either hit the liquor store on the way home or stumble his way to another bar that'll serve him.
He tells himself it doesn't really matter which.
He tells himself there's no difference between being drunk alone at home or being drunk in a place that at least has human voices. He tells himself he doesn't prefer the latter.
The bars are all clustered near each other, eking out a pitiful existence in competition with each other, thriving off the misery of the town. He stumbles along towards the next bar, stuck in the rolling cogs of his numb and repetitive existence.
But after everything he lost...what else is there?
Locked to npcs - cw: alcohol abuse
He tells himself it doesn't really matter which.
He tells himself there's no difference between being drunk alone at home or being drunk in a place that at least has human voices. He tells himself he doesn't prefer the latter.
The bars are all clustered near each other, eking out a pitiful existence in competition with each other, thriving off the misery of the town. He stumbles along towards the next bar, stuck in the rolling cogs of his numb and repetitive existence.
But after everything he lost...what else is there?
What else is there for him?