Alexander scoffed at the ragtag group feeling leaps and bounds above them. So naive, fragile, unaware of the pain that could befall them at any moment and rock their core beliefs so far from center they’d fundamentally change forever.<br/><br/>Alexander open up the mini fridge and pops open a $50 bottle of wine to swig straight from its open neck. He start placing the other miscellaneous alcoholic beverages onto the desktop and one drops to roll against connies foot.<br/><br/>Alexander finishes about 1/3 of the bottle and rubs the bridge of his nose with his eyes closed... “we’ll be in this room for too long... I can’t do this...” he points at Connie “you, you work here, fix it”