"What the hell are you talking about?" Dodo couldn't help but scoff, "Aren't you out drinking and picking up girls at the bar?"
"Yeah," John Coleman turned and leaned against the Bathroom Door with a loud bang, then seemed to slide down the door until he finally sat on the floor, "I went to pick up girls, to conquer the world for you. You can't go, so I went in your place."
Dodo knew he was mocking her.
She was about to say something when suddenly she felt John Coleman leave the door.
Then, she heard the sound of vomiting coming from outside.
"What's wrong with you?" She wrapped the towel around herself a little tighter.
Really, she thought John Coleman would not come back all night, so she didn't bring pajamas into the Bathroom.
Little did she know he would return so soon.
Outside, John Coleman kept vomiting, seemingly unable to answer Dodo.
Dodo carefully cracked the Bathroom Door open.
A strong smell of alcohol hit her nose.
