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Bix had gone back to his room and changed into a plain white t-shirt and some loose basketball shorts. It was getting to be early evening by the time he'd rolled down to Otto's room with a few snacks, a 6-pack of beer and some sort of rolled up poster that looked like Bix had fished it out of the rubble of one of the dorms.

Cause he had.

"Knock knock.." His usual greeting as his knuckles rapped on the wood.

"Did I wakey you up?" He teased when Otto rubbed his eyes like a sleepy kid. Bix pushed the door shut behind him with his heel, not wanting the resident alcoholics and alcohol fiends to track their scent and try to mooch.

"My dad used to tell me that if you were starting to get sick and you just drank and drank, when you woke up the next day you'd feel better. Not sure beer is medicine persay.. but you can always try!"

Bix sat his bag down. "Oh and a housewarming gift!" He began unrolling the scavenged poster. One of the corners was ripped and it was covered in dust but it was definitely a busty brunette in a bikini on the hood of some muscle car.

"Oh.. baby."

"Every man needs some boobies on his wall. That one is some Bix advice, didn't learn it from Dad." He smirked and looked around for some tape or thumbtacks. They had to put this up!

What a beautiful view!

He fished around in the standard dorm desk and found a few stray tacks and after some tiptoeing and some careful deliberation he put it on the wall opposite the bed for a nice view when Otto woke up.

"Here's to you, lady!" The albino hunter grabbed a beer, cracked it and lifted to both seats of lovely headlights.

Bix was hoping that only bringing a six pack would be good for him to stay only buzzed. Of course it had been a while since he'd drank and it was definitely pre-Deus. College, he'd been sick after. But that was hard liquor.

This was a Light beer.

Bix took a swig, and another. It was easy to drink and he was feeling confident in his own sobriety, misplaced of course, so he figured drinking it down was no big thing.

"God I haven't had beer in.... well since before here." He sighed in satisfaction. "I hate the hangover but it does taste good." He'd probably be considered a p***y by 'real beer drinker' standards because anything dark and heady was just too gross for him. Give him something golden and see-through. "There also seem to be a few people around here with drinking problems... good to avoid all that." He nodded to Otto as he felt the belly warmth begin.

"I didn't go to the beach." Bix's cheeks were turning red. Alcohol or the memory of the enormous knockers and locking himself in his dorm until they went away.

"But people are always drunk on twitter. Plus there was Allan's party.. which turned into drunk messes of guys and girls at their sleepover." Bix smirked. "I totally got to wrestle Clerise though. Got some boob grabs in."

Oh yea. Bro nod. MORE BEER SWIGGING.

"Allan is cool. He's better than the other ones.. except Aria.." Bix sighed and crunched his empty can in his hand.

Beer one down.

"Aria is so damn hot." He cracked another one. The alcohol already had the normally chatty hunter spilling his guts even more. "Why are all the chicks like.. models? I bet H is in charge of recruiting."

He took another swig. "I need more action. Or more boob grabs.. or.. SOMETHING." He sucked down another healthy amount of beer and felt the bubble of fuzz shoot to his brain. Heeeee...

"I just .. I need some lovin man. Some soft body." He'd like it to be Molly's soft body but.. that was back to square one almost. He sighed dramatically again, flopping sideways while still managing to keep his beer upright.

"Why do they have to dress so slutty too? Low cut shirts.. booty shorts.." Bix drank his beer sideways. Some of it dripped down the side of his lips.

The albino hunter didn't need to think when Otto asked. "Molly."

She was obviously an odd pick considering she was probably one of the thickest of the hunter girls. "She's got freckles and curls and.. hips and .. she's soft.. curvy." He sounded wistful, the alcohol talking. "Uggggh.. and we're soooo friends now."

He sat up and took a loooooong drink. "I like my girls to have meat on their bones though. Some thighs.. a butt." He made a mmmmm sound. "Lot of thin and muscular girls around. Not my style."

"Yeah... her.." Bix was seemingly mopey for a moment, drinking his beer again. Obviously he felt some kinda way about Molly. "We went on a date ya know? And it was fun and she said she liked me too and we kissed but.." Bix frowned drained his second beer and scrunched the can again.

Two beers was all it really took but there was one more left for each of them. What a pair of light weights. "Then we had this furked up miss'n" CRACK of the can opening. "And then I got the friend speech.. Hadda be me.. musta did something wrong.." he muttered mopily.

Bix brightened when Otto talked about his girlfriend. "Girls are biiiitches man.. She sounds sweet..." At least her butt sounded sweet. "Wha'happened?"

If Bix had a good woman back at home, he probably would have thought twice about coming here. He liked being in a stable relationship.