Party Rock Anthem only it's played on kazoos

[sacrificialpawn]

[Oscar is a practiced master at Coping (tm) in the face of things he would prefer not to address in any sort of healthy or rational manner. After the events of yesterday, he's somehow getting the feeling that he isn't the only one, which means that in his mind there is only one thing to do: this translates to yet another Walmart booze heist (even larger than the original), a few side trips to amass snacks because RIP his kitchen, and some haphazardly erected decorations in one of the spare rooms to try to at least give off something of a celebratory atmosphere... but let's be real here, this is just Misery x CPR x Reese's Puffs + alcohol.

Sunday morning will find handwritten notes tucked under everyone's doors inviting them to a party that evening, snacks and drinks (that particular word underlined a couple of times, just in case people didn't pick up on the meaning of "party") provided gratis.

There's alcohol, there's soda for the minors, there's plenty of junk food to eat, and there are a whole bunch of other people who are also Going Through It. What better recipe for a party could you ask for?

... don't answer that.]

Comments

[holeful]

Well, if I can stay here, I bet I can continue helping out Team Sonic! So I think that should be plenty!

[crosswired]

[A light laugh, slightly unsteady with the touch of booze.]

I don't doubt it, but... surely there must be other things you want to do with your life when you are not helping them, Fukuda! Have you had a chance to think about that? What else you might want to do if you could?

[holeful]

[He blinks, slightly inebriated on top of the surprise he has at the question.]

I mean.... I plan to keep reading and watching movies when I'm not doing that?

[crosswired]

Nothing else? Truly?

[LIKE HE GETS IT.... introverted life.... but also man that's still sad a little bit...]

Do you not want to see more of this world that you plan to stay in? Or know of its people?