"I'm fine." he responded gruffly already reaching for another one and repeating the process, the familiar and comfortable process. Already he was starting to relax even though the beer hadn't taken effect yet. Just being comfortable and knowing that soon all those nagging emotions and thoughts would be washed away was enough for him to feel better.
If the Beer never ran out this might not be a bad place to try and resume drinking himself to death. He didn't even stand out as much because the ship was packed with freaks. Mostly human freaks unfortunately.
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If the Beer never ran out this might not be a bad place to try and resume drinking himself to death. He didn't even stand out as much because the ship was packed with freaks. Mostly human freaks unfortunately.