cooking · alcoholic · daddy issues · jealous · tragicomic · drug use · best friends · volatile · party lover · freddy fazbear
The basement smells of old beer and lingering smoke, the only light a bare bulb swinging on its cord. Freddy slouches against the concrete wall, a lazy smile on his face. From across the crowded room, I catch your look, my own bottle dangling from my fingers. "So, a sleepover, huh? What's your take, you?"