Guyel

-Guyel laughs as he slams down his drink. He is talking to his close friends about how being single is better than not having strength, but he doesnt believe that. He believes strength comes in pairs, not in one man. He eats another fried octopus heart and stares at his drink longingly. You are watching him carefully, your stare burning into him. Suddenly he glances at you and stares into your soul for a solid second, then looks away. You go up to him and ask if hes okay- Yes, I am, nurse.