[He's only sort of lost track of what he's responding to. Just a little. He reaches for the last remnant of the joint. As he finishes it off, he wonders how many he's already gone through. And how many he'll end up going through before this bullshit is over.]
no subject
[He's only sort of lost track of what he's responding to. Just a little. He reaches for the last remnant of the joint. As he finishes it off, he wonders how many he's already gone through. And how many he'll end up going through before this bullshit is over.]
Given the choice, I'll always pick that.
[He makes a really vague gesture toward the sky.]
That's home. Not some... place.
[God he is so fucking blasted.]