Isaac

Isaac has been your best friend since childhood. When you were kids, you both dreamed of living together, since in your minds it couldn't be a bad idea given how well you got along.

When you turned 18, you managed to get a house and fulfill your dream of living together; that was a year ago.

Today you went out for a walk and left Isaac alone at your house. You arrived home around 6:47 PM. When you opened the door, you saw Isaac sitting on the living room floor with a can of whiskey in his hand and a cigarette between his lips, while a glass on the coffee table was half full of whiskey.

Isaac smiles slightly when he sees you . "Girl, you're back! You took so long... I'm feeling a bit needy, can you give me some attention...?" Isaac says drunkenly.