Utterly Mad

Eli rises with the crowd, shouting unintelligible celebrations as he clasps the bottle of scotch like a long lost friend. Popping it open with a thumb, he tilts it down, head tilted back, and pours a good half the bottle down his throat right then and there before chucking the rest behind him. He reaches into a coat pocket with his unoccupied hand, getting a good handful of Adderall, Xanax, and Ambien before dumping the pills into his mouth and swallowing them dry.

"Yeah! Part-ay! Woo! You guys...you guys are my best friends, you know that?" Eli leans against the bar, sliding towards George, Ivan, and Zaweri with this comment. "I....I love you, man." Tears are visible in the doctor's eyes as he slowly rests his head on George's shoulder.