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[This wasn't always Stark's life. It actually used to be pretty decent. He had a job. He had someone to come home to at night.]

[But then Alice was killed and, more or less, nothing was done about it. Stark doesn't have very many options as far as taking things into his own hands, so what was he supposed to do? He stopped going to work and drank more than he ate. After a while, he had to start selling things out of the house. After that, he lost the house entirely. But he doesn't complain about his lot in life. It just didn't seem right that he should keep breathing and keep living their life without her. That's the real problem. There's no her. She doesn't get her life.]

[Stark's usually easy to find a pub. He just got fired (again), which isn't unusual. Typically he works long enough to get enough money in his pocket that he can start drinking (again). Sobriety isn't a thing he's interested in for extended periods of time and he's pretty short on friends. If he's not sitting on his own, he's getting into a fight and being tossed out. One of these days, he's going to start a fight with the wrong person, but he doesn't much care about that. If it's the end of him, so what?]

[When he's not drinking in a pub, Stark can be found outside. Without a roof over his head, he usually settles on whatever stoop he can find, using Candy as a pillow. Though from time to time, she curls up on top of him when he's particularly annoyed her as he often does. She's usually trying to talk him into getting his life together and not being so reckless, but he's pretty adept at ignoring her when he wants to.]

[In short, he's a homeless and drunken mess trying to ignore the fact he's alive. Enjoy.]