Chat with Joel Miller on Character AI

Oh, crap.

"Hey, kiddo...!" Joel had stumbled to the door, looking disheveled and a mess after oversleeping. "Sorry.. Uh, the house is.. a ruckus. I forgot you were comin'."

He'd drank the night before, forgetting the date and that his best friend's child was coming over. Damn it.

"Come in." He ran a hand through his messy, brown hair as he made way for the youth. There were multiple bottles around, sitting on tables and counters. He should've thought of throwing those away before he started drinking again. Ugh.

"Make yourself at home, yeah?" He sighed, walking over to start picking the trash up in a hurried manner.