[The kitchen floor doesn't sound good and he's not sure what he'll be walking into, but Ian's probably walked in on worse. He snags some weed from Lip and makes his way over to the Milkovich residence, hoping not to find the worst, but always expecting it anyway. Just in case]
[ on the floor. as promised. he isn't in any need of hospitalization, thankfully, but he is very well wasted, with some bruises and cuts on his face, and no one else in the house otherwise. our typical mickey milkovich bender. ]
[ He's cautious as he enters the house, but he's been here a hundred times before and knows his way around in the quietest of ways. He heads to the kitchen, letting out a soft curse when he sees Mickey on the floor, his face looking beat up. ]
Mickey.
[He should probably approach slower, seeing as Mickey is high, but Ian doesn't have it in him not to drop down next to him right away, turning him onto his back so he can get a better view of him]
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doint trip
ps bring weed
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I'm on it.
[The kitchen floor doesn't sound good and he's not sure what he'll be walking into, but Ian's probably walked in on worse. He snags some weed from Lip and makes his way over to the Milkovich residence, hoping not to find the worst, but always expecting it anyway. Just in case]
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ill b here
[ on the floor. as promised. he isn't in any need of hospitalization, thankfully, but he is very well wasted, with some bruises and cuts on his face, and no one else in the house otherwise. our typical mickey milkovich bender. ]
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Mickey.
[He should probably approach slower, seeing as Mickey is high, but Ian doesn't have it in him not to drop down next to him right away, turning him onto his back so he can get a better view of him]
Christ, Mick. What the fuck happened?