"Eh, you know how I've been..." Eddy said with a slight shrug.<br/><br/>Gabriel had been one of the first to hear the news about Eddy's 'retirement', because Eddy had come straight here to drink himself stupid since it was the only place where he knew theyd take care of him if he said too much or got too wild. The club was too exclusive for the types that would profit from Eddy's demise to buzz around. It had been a rough 3 day binge.<br/><br/>Eddy fell silent, but silence has always been an easy thing between them. The waitress came by with his scotch and he took a few sips to muster up the courage to speak.<br/><br/>"I... I'm not sure what I'm doing here actually," he admitted, purposely ducking away from the subject lurking in the back of his mind, pacing like a trapped animal eager to get out. It'll take three more scotches to loosen the bars enough for it to escape, but for now Eddy had it tightly reigned.<br/><br/>"Missed your pretty face, I think," he said with a quirked smile.