[ Grantaire is ambling along the winding path, a bottle of wine dangling from one hand as he looks around, slack-jawed and disbelieving.
His mind is still reeling from being brought to the quarantine, so he has already taken to drinking to soften the numerous blows to his psyche. He's not exactly drunk at this point, but definitely a little buzzed and thus feeling a whole lot better about his current situation. ]
crystal caves | cw: alcohol
[ Grantaire is ambling along the winding path, a bottle of wine dangling from one hand as he looks around, slack-jawed and disbelieving.
His mind is still reeling from being brought to the quarantine, so he has already taken to drinking to soften the numerous blows to his psyche. He's not exactly drunk at this point, but definitely a little buzzed and thus feeling a whole lot better about his current situation. ]