The darkness outside matched her sentiments.

What a nuisance!

Why did he choose to drink at such an unusual hour? Couldn’t he have chosen to drink at home instead?

Without other options, Sabrina slipped into her attire and navigated to the location shared by Rolf. She made her way to the building, and nudged the door open.

Inside, a pair of men Lounged on a couch. One of them was Rolf and the other was Tyrone.

Rolf, reclined comfortably against the couch, sparked a cigarette into life.

Tyrone was situated in a similar pose, but his eyes were shut, a wine glass clutched in his hand.

door roused him briefly, his eyes

floor were countless wine

frown, Sabrina queried, “Did he empty all these

did,” Rolf responded with

the couch to place the wine

fixing

gaze, momentarily disoriented,

head home. You

space between his

missing a beat, Sabrina reached out to stabilize him. “Are you capable of

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