Sutton drunk texts the wrong person, realizes it immediately, and is definitely gonna regret that later.
IC Date: 2019-06-14
OOC Date: 2019-04-25
Location: Bayside Apt/Apartment 503
Related Scenes: 2019-06-08 - Some Days I Don't Have the Strength 2019-06-15 - No Wonder It Tastes Like Secrets And Regret 2019-06-16 - Unanswered 2019-06-17 - Drunk Texting is the New Thing 2019-07-10 - 77 F-cks
Plot: None
Scene Number: 362
(TXT to Ruiz) Sutton : 🍷
(TXT to Sutton) Ruiz : I beg your pardon?
(TXT to Ruiz) Sutton : Oh shit
(TXT to Ruiz) Sutton : don't beg
(TXT to Sutton) Ruiz : It's a figure of speech. Beg your pardon. As in, what the fuck was that?
(TXT to Ruiz) Sutton : i mean you can beg if you want to
(TXT to Sutton) Ruiz : I'm not begging
(TXT to Sutton) Ruiz : why do you want me to beg?
(TXT to Ruiz) Sutton : who doesn't like a man on his knees
(TXT to Sutton) Ruiz : You're drunk, aren't you
(TXT to Ruiz) Sutton : Satan stop typing ... what maybe
(TXT to Ruiz) Sutton : I have a winemergency
(TXT to Sutton) Ruiz : No, you're definitely drunk. you're not out in public are you?
(TXT to Ruiz) Sutton : don't be such a cop
(TXT to Sutton) Ruiz : someone's got to be.
(TXT to Sutton) Ruiz : what's this winemergency? That isn't a word, is it?
(TXT to Ruiz) Sutton : it's i'm out of wine emergency
(TXT to Ruiz) Sutton : 😕
(TXT to Sutton) Ruiz : that is not an emergency. and what is that supposed to be?
(TXT to Ruiz) Sutton : 🥵 dying of thirst. Hit the wrong one
(TXT to Sutton) Ruiz : water. drink some water.
(TXT to Ruiz) Sutton : found some whiskey
(TXT to Sutton) Ruiz : Don't make me send an officer over there.
(TXT to Ruiz) Sutton : that's disgusting. why do I have this? your advice is the worst
(TXT to Sutton) Ruiz : my advice would never involve whiskey.
(TXT to Ruiz) Sutton : don't threaten me
(TXT to Sutton) Ruiz : I just did.
(TXT to Ruiz) Sutton : don't lke you rn
(TXT to Sutton) Ruiz : I'm okay with that.
(TXT to Ruiz) Sutton : liar
(TXT to Sutton) Ruiz : I'll have Moretti stop by for a welfare check later. he's already in your area.
(TXT to Ruiz) Sutton : don't you dare he's gonna get written up
(TXT to Sutton) Ruiz : for what?
(TXT to Ruiz) Sutton : 😈
(TXT to Sutton) Ruiz : seriously, what the fuck is that
(TXT to Ruiz) Sutton : jesus christ it's a demon with horns
(TXT to Ruiz) Sutton : don't you have demons in mexico?
(TXT to Sutton) Ruiz : <bouncing dots, then nothing>
(TXT to Ruiz) Sutton : fuck you're so old rn
(TXT to Sutton) Ruiz : what?
(TXT to Ruiz) Sutton : el diablo
(TXT to Ruiz) Sutton : now i want tacos
(TXT to Sutton) Ruiz : I'm old. really?
(TXT to Ruiz) Sutton : you should know.
(TXT to Ruiz) Sutton : how old are you?
(TXT to Sutton) Ruiz : older than you.
(TXT to Ruiz) Sutton : no fucking shit
(TXT to Sutton) Ruiz : your mouth.
(TXT to Sutton) Ruiz : <more bouncing dots, then nothing again>
(TXT to Ruiz) Sutton : what about it, abuelito?
(TXT to Sutton) Ruiz : not happening, ninita.
(TXT to Ruiz) Sutton : what?
(TXT to Sutton) Ruiz : Never mind.
(TXT to Ruiz) Sutton : what's not happening?
(TXT to Sutton) Ruiz : you should really drink some water, though.
(TXT to Ruiz) Sutton : ugh
(TXT to Sutton) Ruiz : don't forget the vitamins.
(TXT to Ruiz) Sutton : i'm making tacos stfu
(TXT to Sutton) Ruiz : That's ironic.
(TXT to Ruiz) Sutton : no advice unless it comes with wine
(TXT to Sutton) Ruiz : fortunately, I'm all out of wine. I've also got a 187 to respond to, so you have a good night. i'll check on you tomorrow.
(TXT to Ruiz) Sutton : oh, right, maybe 187 has some wine
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