"Someone’s drunk." Curran stated, watching Adrian carefully as he swayed next to him with drunken posture. “I think we’re done here. We’ll see you tomorrow at practice.” He said as he reached forward to set his unopened beer back onto the counter. Someone was sure to put it away or drink it. “Come on Adrian… Let’s get you home before you barf all over your shirt and the floor again. I am not going to be the one cleaning it up this time.” Curran looked over to Jordan and Max who were taking careful sips from
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