Re: Doug/TJ/The rest of the family?
"Have to move to get brownies. Over. Rated." TJ couldn't help thinking Doug needed to relax like this more often. Things were so much easier when they could just kick back and chill. If he closed his eyes and just leaned against his brother, TJ could almost imagine this was a real club. Music and drugs and normality.
He hummed a contentedly little hum. "Everyone should feel like this. I can make it happen. Did I tell you?" Had he been any less stoned, he never would have brought that up. But, in the moment, it seemed like the greatest thing ever. "No need for brownies or powder. Just...me. I can make people feel good. Not bloody." He shook his head, eyes widening as things seemed to go slow-mo for a moment. "Just very good. Wanna see?"