Earlier...
“I’ll be there. Get back to work,” Gon had announced before he ended the call.
Lunchtime was finally over, but Damek was not yet over drinking his beers.
“Damek?” Gon called as he inched towards his desk and took his lab coat.
Eyes barely closed, Damek replied in his hoarse voice, “What?”
Damek was lying on the couch and he kept on murmuring, still with a bottle of beer on his hand.
“I have a meeting I need to attend to and some rounds to do again. Would you be okay here?” he asked.
“Ah,” he whispered. “I’m fine. Go ahead.”
Gon let out a sigh. “Stop drinking. You had too much already! I’ll drop you to your place later, so stay here, okay? Don’t make any more trouble.”
Damek had just nodded his head before he curled up on the couch. Gon shook his head as he finally went
