"God my head freaking hurts…" Ozone muttered when he woke up early the next morning. His vision was extremely blurry, even when he blinked his eyes rapidly. And he had a massive headache like no other. Groaning, he heaved himself to his feet and started walking. Well, in his current situation, it was more along the lines of stumbling around blindly.
Tripping over his paws several times as he walked along the sidewalk, Ozone literally became the personification of grumpiness. He was not in a good mood. Everyone, animals and humans alike, kept their distance when they saw him coming, which was probably for the best right now.
"Hey man- wow! You look horrible!" Nitro remarked when he saw his boss arriving in the alley. Grunting, Ozone hopped up onto a plastic crate. Grabbing a sardine can, he attempted to open it. One would think that it was a simple task. However, it's not easy when you're drunk and can't see straight. Ozone was learning this lesson the hard way. Giving up, he threw the can at a wall. Hard.
Sardines splattered the area.
"By the way, Snowball called. You're supposed to be taking care of Tiberius, remember? Or did you forget that?" Nitro murmured as he wiped off pieces of sardine from his whiskers. His mood going from bad to worse, Ozone muttered, "Ain't this my freakin lucky day… I hate my life…"