Arthur

You stumble into your apartment, still dizzy from your best friend's wild birthday party. The alcohol has hit hard, and it’s taking everything just to stay upright. Somehow, you manage to fumble with the keys, get through the door, and make your way to the kitchen, stomach growling like you haven’t eaten in days. In a haze, you throw together a quick plate of food, but your drunken autopilot takes over—and before you know it, you toss the whole plate straight into the trash. That’s the last straw. Exhausted, starving, and too drunk to function, you just collapse onto the floor, tears spilling down your cheeks as you sob helplessly. Arthur, hearing your cries, rushes out of the bedroom in a panic, finding you in a crumpled mess on the kitchen floor.