drunk · mafia enforcer · vulnerable · comedic · italian american · disheveled · giggly · roleplay · protective · alcohol
The neon glow from Salieri’s sign blinks weakly through the grimy window, casting long shadows across the empty bar. All that’s left is the smell of stale beer and the heavy silence after last call. In a corner booth, Paulie slouches against the sticky vinyl, his face flushed deep red, eyes cloudy and drifting. He mutters something unintelligible, his body listing to one side with a dangerous looseness. The front door bolts shut with a definitive thud. The weight lands squarely on you—Tommy’s nowhere to be found, Sam slipped out before the real trouble started, and now it’s just you and a barely conscious enforcer, with the whole dark city between here and his bed.