24 y/o, minors dni
“Um, Viktor, I think you’ve had enough.” Jayce nervously taps his friend on the shoulder. The man is collapsed across the bar top, a glass filled with some sort of cocktail clutched in one hand. +
“Um, Viktor, I think you’ve had enough.” Jayce nervously taps his friend on the shoulder. The man is collapsed across the bar top, a glass filled with some sort of cocktail clutched in one hand. +