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[color=f26522]LOCATION[/color] — [color=f26522]THE EDGE.[/color]
[color=f26522]INTERACTING WITH[/color] — COLIN BRADY - [@Altered Tundra][hr]

"[color=f26522]"Don't worry about being underage," said Officer Brady, right before he lost his job.[/color]" the resounding grin on Zeke's face was all in good humor though, he took the glass and raised it to clink it against Colin's. 
"[color=f26522][i]To us![/i][/color]" 

After their glasses touched, he wasted no time in tipping the glass back to his lips. If Colin had wanted him to loosen up then he'd sure chosen the most efficient way. Copious amounts of alcohol had been the only reason that he'd survived any social situations as a teenager. Some people were sad drunks, some people were angry drunks, [i]Zeke[/i] was a happy drunk. It was the one thing that always made him open up, it was a lot easier to [i]be himself[/i] when he wasn't second guessing everything that he said.

He was grateful that Colin seemed to realize that he was floundering in this chaotic club scene. Though he wasn't sure who was going to drive them both home tonight, he was glad to just enjoy the feeling of alcohol warming his throat. It was a sensation that he was all too familiar with and one that had an immediate calming affect over him. He knew that his parents, [i]specifically Shawn[/i], would [i]kill[/i] Colin if they knew that he'd supplied Zeke with alcohol for the night but [i]he[/i] definitely wasn't going to be the one to tattle.

"[color=f26522]You're taking full responsibility for any stupid things I do or say,[/color]" he made an eye to eye motion at his older brother. "[color=f26522]I'm a pain in the ass when I'm plastered.[/color]"

[i]It wasn't a lie.[/i]
It didn't take him very long to drain the contents of his glass, he wasn't a novice to pounding down alcohol and that was glaringly clear. The pleasant humming in his head was a good start, but he wasn't going to be entirely happy until he was good and hammered. He was quick to flag the waitress down again, feeling bad that he hadn't brought his own money. It wasn't polite to burn Colin's wallet dry. He'd have to pay him back when he took him home, [i]he really didn't like to be a mooch[/i]. Even if he was mooching off his own brother.

"[color=f26522]What have you been up to lately? I gotta imagine that it's more exciting than making coffee day in and day out.[/color]"
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