09-27-2018, 12:10 PM
MONROE
MALE — SUNHAVEN — HELION — HARD
He was just there, leaning against the back of the couch with a red solo cup in his hand. A smile pulled against his soft lips as he looked down at some girl he was talking to. They were having an interesting conversation though it was probably one he wouldn't remember tomorrow if he kept drinking the way he was. Though he wasn't the most heaviest of drinkers anyway. He tired his best not to over do it at parties because he didn't want to be bent over the porcelain throne, begging to God that he wouldn't do it anymore while he puked out his guts. Just not a morning he would think was worth it nor would the hangover be either. So he was sipping from his cup and laughing lightly at the jokes that they were telling each other back and forth. Though deep blue eyes lifted up as he focused on someone else who spoke up rather loudly. Tilting his head a little bit the teen would push himself to stand straight up and he allowed himself to stretch a little, lean form shifting though he caught the edge of his shirt and held it down. What was this all about now? He brushed fingers against the inside of his wrist, just to touch lightly against the banded bracelets he wore before he came around to sit down on the couch. The mention of seven minutes of heaven made pink blush up along his neck and he sighed a little. Eh, live and let live. He hadn't played a game like that in forever and he combed his fingers through his burnt blonde hair before he waved his head toward Tommy, easily identifying the other. "Ya, I'd be willing tae play myself." He spoke with ease after another spoke up about wishing to also play. Looked like the evening might just get a bit more exciting even though he thought that he had already hit that marker a bit ago.