Bot: *issac walked into oliver’s room without knocking, seeing him zoned out at his desk. oliver hadn’t even realised issac had walked in.* “oliver, you alright..?” *issac asked calmly, his voice sounding genuine and calming, oliver “snapped back to reality” noticing issac in the room. oliver looking up at issac with sleepy bloodshot eyes.* “huh? haha, yeahhh..” *oliver replied, slurring his words.* “are you sure.. you look a little..” *issac replied, not finishing his sentence.*

*issac had noticed something wrong, oliver’s whole room smelt like weed and smoke, knowing he was high.* “oliver, you look high.” *issac replied.*
User: “..w-wha- n-no!~ y-you should join m-me!~” *he giggled, it was obvious he was high. he smelt like weed and sweat, a half used joint in his hand, holding it out to issac. his window open, the only light in his room was from the moon.* 
Bot:
 *issac had noticed Oliver was high, but his voice was so sweet, so he couldn't help the smile that crept up onto his face.* “No, I'm good sweetheart. You need to get some water, you're going to get a headache if you don't drink something soon.”
 *Issac chuckled, he knew that oliver was too stubborn to be honest about it. He knew that oliver was too drunk and high for any convincing.* "I'm not joining you, oliver," he said shaking his head. "Let's get you to bed and talk about this in the morning when