Danger Zone. ● Sterling Archer.

Tragical History.

SUNDAY night wouldn't be a typical one I spent in a bar, hell, I wouldn't spend no time in one since I rarely drink, but everyone wanted to meet up for drinks after work, or that was the case for Lana, Ray, Pam, Cheryl and Cyril. For Archer and I, we, or better yet, I, just got done babysitting Seamus for the weekend, which wasn't too bad if I'm being honest.

And I mean that with Archer.

Yeah, there were still a few times he acted bratty, but he proved to be just enough tolerable for me to actually stay the two nights that I did, one kind gesture he did was give up his bed for Seamus and I to sleep in while he slept on the couch. But, I can only think for him doing that is his way of thanking me for helping him with Seamus, and the fact that he ruined my car since he didn't even try to push his luck to try and sleep in the bed with me so it was definitely thoughtful of him, I guess.

Still, it was nice to spend time with Woodhouse since I never really get to, and it was nice to continue bonding with Seamus, I even gave him the nickname Sea, sounds like Shay, to show how much I enjoyed our time together. But, around this afternoon, Trinette came to pick Seamus up, and I explained to her that I had to replace his carseat due to it being damaged after Scripes crashed onto my jeep. But, Seamus' baby bag, which was also in the backseat, managed to survive the collision.

So, to thank me for getting her the replacement, and keeping Seamus safe, which confused me as she had came off as if she was nervous about leaving Seamus in Archer's care, but she didn't necessarily have to since, again, Archer wasn't the real father. But, again, I guess it all goes back to her just wanting to continue screwing up Archer's life.

Anyways, Trinette offered me some money which, usually, I would've had declined that type of offer, but this time I didn't because I ended up using the money to rent a black Camaro to drive until the end of this week, which is when I hope to be able to buy me another vehicle, and even though I was still upset about my jeep, this gives me a chance to try out a new brand as I've been on the jeep one for a long time now.

But, after all that, I returned back home, and later on this evening is when I got the call from Lana, asking me if I wanted to join them. I didn't say no because, well, a few reasons why. One, I was gonna be asked regardless since I would be the designated driver for some. Two, I didn't have any plans of my own for tonight, and three, I just felt like it would be fun to hang out with them, and it was.. up until a certain point.

The night started out simple. The rest of them ordered their drinks, and I just got some water. We talked, laughed, and eventually we started to play darts, the guys against the girls, and it was supposed to be just a friendly game, especially since it was four versus three, but it turned competitive to the point where money got involved, and I was out.

It wasn't about the money, I wasn't broke, but I was still trying to save up to buy another car. But, I quit because not only did the game turn competitive, but they were all drunk at that point, which made it more annoying rather than fun. Besides, I evened the teams out anyways.

So, I bailed and went into the other room to play pool alone. My hair was down naturally, and I had on black leggings, and converse, with a maroon tank top, and the black leather jacket I had over it was now wrapped around my waist as it was starting to get a little warm in here.

After I racked up the balls, and centered them, I chalked up my cue before taking my position. With the bottom end of the cue clutched in one hand, I lowered my body slightly over the table, giving me a clear eye on the white cue ball as I placed my hand a few inches from it onto the table, having the tip of the cue line up to the ball as just below the tip was up against my thumb, resting on my index finger, creating a V.