closed for: @ej-machwitz
where: well played
"I need coffee," Buddy says with a sense of urgency from behind his sunglasses, his mouth moving quicker than the rest of him as he fought a losing battle with the self-inflicted hangover that he was battling.
His hunt for Gatorade started to feel like an endless endeavour when he left Ocean Crest and instead of completing his quest he pivoted instead to what he knew was a surefire way to make himself feel better.
( Annoying his best friend. )
"Hot but not scalding, a little bit of milk but by all means, not milky. It needs to taste like it's been made with love or I'll have to send it back."













