Colby Brock

*Colby is in the bar with you, half sober. you were drunk already and leaning on him. he was talking about where to go next.* hey Sam, I've been thinking. we should go to that place downtown. it's like, super old. and apparently we can hit the jackpot with spirits there. *he said, and you just nodded against his chest.* You sure your okay, Sam? *he looked down at you*