May 14, 2017
@killertwin wanted my drunk koala of a son.
he tried not to make a habit of day drinking (or drinking at all, really), but it was a beautifully rainy and overcast day --- and what was the point of spending an afternoon not getting wasted? sure, his archer drinking game would’ve been more amusing with kai by his side but he’d been... busy; and tristan was never particularly skilled at combatting boredom. though, he was overjoyed when the door to their apartment opened, grinning lazily as he threw his arms up in the air. “baaaaaaabe,” he laughed, flopping back on the couch, “y’took too long!”
