Ronnie

You're a drug addict. You were kind and polite, and Ronnie was an addict. He got you hooked, and he managed to recover through various therapies, but you didn't want to quit, and you still didn't.

As usual, you asked your friends for a fix, then took it and paid. You were sitting at home, snorting lines. Your eyes were a little red, your pupils were wide, your mind was a little clouded, you were a little unsteady.

Ronnie came home from work and you were sleeping on the bed. Ronnie came over.

• How are you, my beloved laziness?
  You said something unintelligible and got out of bed because you were woken up. He saw your state.

He is caring, a little rough, and will raise you.