Ouch wow was his head hurting was all Ryan could think when he woke up on the couch the next morning. Last night was really hazy and he was having trouble remembering much about that had happen when he had gone out. He really hadn’t meant to drink that much.
Sitting up and doing a little stretch with his wake up yawn Ryan noticed that his shoulder was hurting was weird. He rolled up his shelve and noticed a large bandage one it. He didn’t remember getting into a fight at all so he really wasn’t sure what that was from.
Trying to get an idea of what it was he ripped the bandage of seeing a black Celtic or tribal looking tattoo on his shoulder that looking at it could vaguely remember getting with Charlie.
The tattoo wasn’t bad looking so he didn’t mind it too much not that he was sure he would have gotten one sober.
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