The mindless machine

Rosalie shook her head as she heard her old friend talk “I think that you have really drank too much if you consider me an angel with the way that I look tonight” she hated to see him like this, she thought that he deserved better than to be sad and miserable while wallowing in alcohol.

“Tim made the right call, no offense but you don’t look at your best right now Wyatt” she said frowning a little, worry clear in her expression as she looked at him. She waited patiently as he spoke with the bartender and she rose her finger at him “Thomas, next time you call me instead of letting him drink this much” she knew that he wouldn’t do it, but apparently she was turning into her own mother who believed that she could get away with saying stuff like this.
“Well I don’t consider it a waste of time, but if it is then there’s nothing else I’d rather spend my time in” she said with a small shrug as they headed towards the exit.

“It’s freezing” she said under her breath “You will bunk with me tonight alright? The living room is too cold for tonight and tomorrow morning we will have breakfast and talk about what’s going on alright?” she said as she headed them towards home.