Who: Shrooms and Meth What: Meth moving in Where: The Highway When: Today Rating: Drug use, obviously. TBA otherwise.
Tracer wasn't sure when his brother was coming. Mari had asked permission - which was strange -and seemed surprised when he'd said yes, which was stranger. Of course he wanted his brother here, in the apartment. Here in bed with them. Here, where they could take care of each other together. He wanted all of his brothers and sisters there, if they'd come. But Harmony was tripping and slipping further and further away. Heroin and Coke and Morphine all had their own lives living and Candy and PCP and K were on the periphery, circling them all like moons. Tracer didn't like it at all.
But Meth was coming to be with them, and that was better. He wasn't sure when he was coming, but he hoped it would be soon. Hoped it would be before Mari came home from his trip with Heroin, so that they could be waiting for him when he came back.