Evan scrounged through his pocket for his car keys. He was in no shape to drive, and would definately fail a sobriety test, but that never stopped him before. He unlocked his silver Honda Civic and got inside. He struggled to recap the night's events as the drugs slowly left his system. Gabe and Kara had buggered off to God knows where, and he felt relieved he could just go home to bed.
Still, he thought, it must be nice to have someone like the two of them did...
((Continued in Give Me a 'P'!
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<font color=green>Currently In-Game: Evan Angler, Gabe McCallum
<font color=red>Currently Deceased: Alex Steele, Monique St.Claire
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<font color=red> <I>Oh, so I see the floor is here...</I>