Hard Rock Hallelujah

"Everyone else is doing it, so here you go."

"I don't think huffing brimstone does anything except cause nausea," he's never heard of anyone getting whacked out on it, at least... as much as he can hear things when he doesn't go out.

Brain buffering. You can practically hear the dial up noises.

Okaaaay, that's new to him! The little Prince ponders that for a moment, considering his options. Finally, a shrug is given before he decides 'fuck it' and asks something that would probably make his sister freak at if she were around to hear him.

"Care if I follow? Being in this hotel bores me to fucking tears."

"You seriously wanna tag along, kid?"

Most people tended to not want anything to do with him, even when he was visiting for a benign reason, like getting food, so the question kind of caught him off guard.

"Eh, sure, whatever. But I'm not paying for your food."