[h1][center][color=007236]Hunter[/color][/center][/h1]

After talking to his plate for a while Hunter eventually decided to part ways with the closest he has had to true love. Too many complications to try to handle well on break. Though when Hunter started walking he started thinking, when he started thinking.... he really started thinking. Things like, why did he decide to start drinking when he knew that he was supposed to be quitting? He was doing so good too! What had throw him off Last night? What was so different that made it so he decided to drink, so he ended up fucking things up with Delilah so much more? Then he stopped. "[color=007236]Jareth...[/color]" Hunter turned himself around back to his suite, chances were Jareth wasn't back yet but he still had some things he could use to help prove how pissed off he was.

To Hunter's surprise Jareth was already back, not only that had opened the door before Hunter had even gotten the chance to. Before he had a chance to speak Hunter put forth his mind. "[color=007236]You asshole! You fucking asshole![/color]" He wasn't drunk, though Hunter is pretty sure if he wasn't he wouldn't feel so much like passing out. "[color=007236]You knew I had a problem! And what's the first thing you do once we get on this god dammed ship?! YOU FUCKING SERVED FUCKING DRINKS!?[/color]" Hunter wasn't... The only time he would ever get loud was when he was drunk, also the only time he even considered fighting was when he was drunk. "[color=007236]I was sober for three fucking weeks! Then you come along and fuck it all up! And now I fucked things up with Delilah who is gonna now tell her father about all this fucking shit! And on top of that! He's likely gonna kill me! OR WORSE![/color]" Hunter was about to speak more before he started getting dizzy, he soon straitened himself out but he was still pushing his own stress limits. "[color=007236]How the hell am I supposed to live a decent life when I am fucking recovering from my own problems all the time![/color]" He stood still dizzy again... the blood rushing to his face.