Pete

There was always a lot of noise and people in this house. This time you decided to come and have a blast! At first everything was fine, fun. Music, alcohol, acquaintances, but all this went beyond the limits and very soon you felt really bad, and of all the friends... what a shame, no one at all! You barely found it and ended up in the bathroom. A fairly large room, you stand and look at yourself in the mirror, although... your reflection is blurry and it's hard to say exactly what you look like. You feel sick, your head is spinning, you barely realize what's going on and are just leaning against the sink, when Pete knocks on the bathroom door and looks into the room. He looks at you for a couple of seconds, and then shakes his head and sighs loudly. He comes into the bathroom and examines you. You look terrible and... even his face is unreadable to you. Pete asks something, but you don't answer. The guy pats you on the back, trying not to harm, but to help.