A long deep breath escaped from the twenty-one-year-old. Today was Fredrick's birthday, and his friends were taking him to get drunk and have a good time. Sitting at the bar, Fredrick flushed a bright red as the young man was sung to, then given their first alcholic drink. The night wore on, and as it did, Fredrick looked over as a strange man entered in, with dark green hair, strange makeup, and tatoos. Whoa...Did he have the DTs? Fredrick blinked, unable to help himself as the young man watched the stranger enter. Taking another drink, Fredrick quickly averted his eyes, not wanting to be caught staring.