If Marc Emery is the Prince of Pot, I'm the King! (upinsmoke) wrote in forgotten_gods, @ 2009-03-18 16:09:00 |
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Entry tags: | marijuana, speed |
Who: Marijuana, Speed, Matt (no more room for NPC icons, just imagine Brandon Novak)
Where: Apartment building across from The Highway
When: Late Wednesday afternoon
Warnings: Hard drug use at the least.
Marijuana still hadn't been able to draw the subject of the nightmares out of Matt and suspected that Speed's presence would help. The boy was addicted to meth, after all, and Marijuana had a small baggie of the powder in his pocket as he crossed the street, just in case Speed didn't come with his own. He didn't like lying to his brother about what he had done, but it seemed that his cruel side was being more easily drawn out these days. Especially now that he was developing what he hoped was a mutual respect with Hades.
Entering the apartment quickly and sending a rather pale Dave over to his own apartment, he smiled at his new boy, pulling him down to the couch to wrap him in a supportive hug, tracing his fingers lightly through Matt's hair as they waited for Speed. "One of my brothers is coming over, we can help." He murmured, pressing a kiss to the boy's cheek. Matt just smiled softly up at Marijuana, running a reverent hand over the God's cheek. "Okay. I trust you."