How did his night of melancholic drinking end up like this? Booker had to wonder for a moment. He went from alone to Nicky almost passed out in his lap and Joe hugging him. What was this family he had found himself a part of? And what would he do without them?
Booker patted Joe on the back before he untangled from him. "No one wants to incite Andy's wrath."
He got his arms underneath Nicky's shoulders and hauled him up. He was a lot easier to carry than Joe though Booker had done both in various fights over the years. "I don't know what rules he's talking about. Let's get him upstairs."
Booker was a surprisingly graceful drunk though he did have a lot of practice in that state. He smoothly moved Nicky over to Joe's lap in the perfect position to be carried. "There you go. I'll follow you up. Don't want to take you both down if I slip."
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Date: 2020-09-15 01:57 pm (UTC)Booker patted Joe on the back before he untangled from him. "No one wants to incite Andy's wrath."
He got his arms underneath Nicky's shoulders and hauled him up. He was a lot easier to carry than Joe though Booker had done both in various fights over the years. "I don't know what rules he's talking about. Let's get him upstairs."
Booker was a surprisingly graceful drunk though he did have a lot of practice in that state. He smoothly moved Nicky over to Joe's lap in the perfect position to be carried. "There you go. I'll follow you up. Don't want to take you both down if I slip."