Chapter 328: Too messy

Hayden and I finished a woven bag of beer, and time turned from dusk to night. I don't know when the street lights by the moat lit up. Just like last time, the lamp poles cast parallel shadows on the river surface, and there was a faint glow. I touched my bloated stomach and asked Hayden, "Is it time to go back?" He looked at the night and said, "It's still early, but there's no more wine." I lay back on the dewy lawn. It seemed like I hadn't spent so much time by the moat in a long time. Today...