"I should" Clay mutter under his breath before he took a swing of his beer downing half of it. If Sonny kept up like this they were going to get kicked out of the bar. And that's wasn't nearly as fun when you weren't the one drunk.
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I'm Clay Spenser Aka Bravo six future Bravo one. My goal has always been to have a team of my own but i don't know after getting picked by Bravo. Being on a team without them seems pretty unrealistic.
Moving away from the angsty stuff. You can refer to me by He/ Him and name by calling me Clay. Don't listen to Sonny i do not go by Bambi blondie or any other nickname he might spout to you!
Clay glanced at Sonny with a face mixed with disgust and annoyance. The alcohol was coursing this his body. But he was still pretty sober.
"You don't have to yell" he bit out. But still followed his friend to the other side of the bar. Feet slightly tripping over eachother and a beer clutched in his right hand.
When Clay looked at him it was pure annoyance. He wasn't drunk enough for this. And drunk Sonny was a handful. "Yell in my ear one more time" Clay said louder than normal. A pinched expression on his face. He wanted to slap a hand to his face. He was literally arguing with Sonny about yelling and not yelling.