With little more than an annoyed grunt, Roy let Ollie heft him from the floor and take his weight as he stumbled slightly where he stood.
The room was running a mile a minute, yet he seemed far too buzzed to worry much about anything beyond bringing the empty bottle up to hold at his lip. Absentmindedly, he sucked the rim a moment--draining the last few drops--before his head sank heavily against Ollie's shoulder again.
"I wan'nother bottle..." he pouted into the blonde man's ear.
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