After hours of laughing and drinking, Murdoc and Nora were both passed out.
Murdoc pushed himself off of the ground, Nora was still passed out. Everything was a mess. Blankets were thrown everywhere, books were taken off the shelves, and the floor was a sea of beer bottles. Everything was dead silent. Murdoc sighed, and attempted to clean his room, but his arms felt so tired, and heavy. He knew he couldn't fall asleep, he just woke up. Nothing can make him sleep now. Nora turned over, and opened her eyes. "What happened?" You could tell she was still tired, you could hear it in her voice. "Alcohol. Alcohol happened, sweetheart."
