Seated in his living room. Anders lifts the bottle of wine to refill his glass. He finds it empty and glances at Orion.
“I'll get another bottle.” He says and moves to stand.
“I think we've had enough, Anders.”
Orion’s glass is half filled from the first bottle opened. But on the table lay three empty bottles.
“I barely drank from these.” Orion points to the three empty bottles laying on the table, emphasizing his point.
Anders glanced over the table, noting the numbers of empties lying on it. Orion cócks a brow at him as Anders' gaze settles on his face. He sees the acknowledgement of his point in Anders' eyes as he sits back.
Orion is no stranger to Anders' past struggle with alcohol. Over the years, since their friendship, he has watched Anders fight and slowly win this battle.
