Honestly, Lennon wasn't finding that being here was all bad. True, it didn't have the amenities they'd all become used to but he could have imagined worse situations. The 50s motel had been worse. The prison had been a hell of a lot worse. It was definitely a nice twist to fish for prizes after the horror show that yesterday had been.
He snickered laughter at Chase's comment. "It was a dumb thing to do when you're getting drunk in bars," he said. "I can't say I ever tried to make a balloon animal with someone's dick." He wondered if that was similar to thinking that everyone who had a tongue pierce was wicked awesome at oral sex.
"All you can do is try," he said to Tobias of wanting a Chipotle burrito. "Make sure it's exactly to your specifications though." Not that he knew what went on one of their burritos; there were no Chipotles in Ft. Walton.