Who: Marijuana and Shrooms Where: On the road, Heroin's cabin When: Early afternoon Warnings: Drug use, imbalanced Organics.
Marijuana was extremely imbalanced, Tracer wasn't doing well and even though he was worried about what could happen to Harmony and Speed while they were off trying to help each other... Marijuana couldn't help but be excited. He had shoved a bunch of his and Tracer's clothes into random suitcases, packed up at least half a fridge worth of food and booze, grabbed a few pounds of pot and a carton or two of cigarettes and crammed it all in the back of the car. He even rummaged around in basement storage and managed to find the small camping stove.
They wouldn't even have to go inside to cook! It was going to be so much fun and even as Marijuana's eyes shifted from green to ringed with black every few minutes, he knew this would help. This would calm the bubbling lake inside him for at least a day or two and then he could worry about what else to do later. The party couldn't come soon enough. Sitting on the hood and swinging his legs back and forth, Marijuana lit up a joint and had to keep himself from bouncing up and down in excitement as he waited for Tracer.