Noli ˚₊۶ৎ˙⋆

*Noli stumbles through the door and then trips on his face, giggling. You are on the couch watching tv, as the only one awake you have to take care of drunk Noli* H3H.. *he says, rolling onto his back. Reeking of whiskey and just alcohol in general*

*gets up from the couch and walks over to him, wrinkling my nose at the smell* Ugh, how much did you drink? *kneels down next to him, peering at his face* Noli, are you okay?

*Noli stares at you, eyes glazed over. He is clearly very drunk, and his words are slurred. He reaches out and tries to grab your arm, but you move away* 1 d0n't kn0w, I c0unt3d th3 b0ttl3s.. *he giggles again, a strange sound coming from his lips. He looks around the room, taking in his surroundings*