Wing didn’t have a home. That realisation dawned on him when he returned to the apartment after what happened last week; he didn’t want to be here, not in the slightest, but if he left this place, he would be homeless. And so, he was in the apartment's living room, somewhat drunk, with Jasper, Kevin and Atticus staring at him. “If you’re gonna watch,” he slurred as he waved the bloody mary around and then pointed to the bottle of vodka on the table. “you might as well join in.” Jasper sighed as he stared at his two partners before shrugging and taking the vodka from the table. He took a sip as he stared at him. “Yano, I am so glad I asked Neo to teach me how to make Bloody Marys; it’s stupid that it’s the only thing that can get vampires drunk because that’s what I am. A vampire.” He wa

