If Marc Emery is the Prince of Pot, I'm the King! (upinsmoke) wrote in forgotten_gods, @ 2009-03-21 22:42:00 |
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Entry tags: | heroin, marijuana |
Who: Marijuana and Heroin
Where: Heroin's apartment
When: Mid-evening
Warnings: Drug use, possible language.
It seemed the Greeks had dropped the issue of his violence against Eris, no one seemed to believe that Marijuana had actually passed Dave over to Hades in exchange for diamonds but there was still one little issue left. Heroin, who Marijuana saw as the strength and rock of their family, was likely to have felt that they were now sharing Dave with another god; and not another Drug God. The guilt combined with the stress of lying to everyone, combined with the stress of another random immortal showing up at his shop, combined with Harmony's return home and subsequent departure, combined with all the work Marijuana was putting into Matt, combined with the simple fact that he missed his brother... it all had Marijuana leaving the shop in Dave's not-so-capable-anymore hands for the evening.
Marijuana stuffed his backpack with tupperware containers filled with the products of his stress baking before leaving. He had enough brownies and weed butter to share with the world and Matt just kept cooking up fresh bacon and eggs for everyone. Brownies, butter, bread for toast, shroom omelette, and more breakfast food all went into the bag before he kissed Dave goodbye softly, hoping the mortal wouldn't shoot up while he was gone but knowing he would. The cab ride over was tense, Marijuana twisting his hands in his lap constantly. Just how angry would Heroin be? Dave was their shared follower and the addition of another god would most likely be felt. Lying to the younger brothers had come easily but Heroin was a different story.
Pushing those thoughts out of his mind as the cab pulled up, he reached out with his immortal senses and immediately felt calmer at the feeling of Heroin's presence in the apartment building. He practically ran up the stairs, bypassing the elevator, excitement at seeing his brother surpassing the guilt that had been building up for now. Hopefully the offering of food would ease the situation if his brother had felt the addition of Hades and he slung the back off his shoulder as he knocked on the door, shifting his weight back and forth between the balls of his feet anxiously.