My Experience with the Mob talker mod (Heroinebrine edition)

Chapter 12: Pit Stop

It felt like hours have passed since we started our journey and something clinched to the back of my mind for that time.

"Hey Heroinebrine." I spoke out because my voice may have been muffled out from the noise of Betsy.

"Yeah?" Heroinebrine replied in the same high voice.

"Mr. Ram said he would be coming with us, but I haven't seen him since we left the house." I said

Just then, Heroinebrine then began to look around until she stopped and pointed her finger towards a crow in the sky.

'Is that him?' I thought to myself

'Yeah, thats him.' I heard Heroinebrine say in my mind which surprised me a bit but I then remembered that she was able to use telepathy.

'I think its better that we communicate like this instead of trying to shout loud enough to hear each other.' I thought to Heroinebrine

'I think so too but it might not be at the same time.' Heroinebrine thought to me.

'Why do you say that?' I asked/thought to Heroinebrine

'Well... since I am able to read your thoughts... you might think of something you wouldn't want me to know...' Heroinebrine replied/thought, '... like something... inappropriate...'

'Inappropriate?' I thought which made me wonder what could be inappropriate. I thought about this for a while until a thought about Heroinebrine in a see through night gown, sitting on my bed... with love and lust in her eyes... and...!

"Owww!" I said out loud. The reason being from Heroinebrine poking me sharply in my side with her finger.

I turned my head a little to the side and by the corner of my eye, I could see a very flustered female Brine trying to hide her red face.

'You do realize... I saw all of that...' Heroinebrine telepathically said which caused my face to burn red like a tomato with embarrassment.

We both stayed quiet for about five minutes, until I saw in the distance, a gas station with a mini mart. We pulled into one of the gas tanks, it was one of those self-service ones, so I inserted ten dollars into the machine, placed the tube into the part where the gas goes in (Author's Question: I legitimately forgot what that is called XD! What is that part of a vehicle where the gas goes into it called? Leave it in the comments!).

Me and Heroinebrine did a couple of stretches to loosen up our bodies from the long ride we were on.

"Why did you put that long, slender thing into Betsy?" Heroinebrine asked inspecting the object closely.

"It gives Betsy gas, which is something like food to Betsy." I stated which got a loud grumble from Heroinebrine's stomach, from the mention of food.

"I guess Betsy isn't the only one who needs food." I said in a joking tone and afterwards my stomach followed the same suit as Heroinebrine's.

"I guess yours also agrees." Heroinebrine said with a snicker.

We walked into the mini-mart and a cool breeze shot towards us when the automatic doors opened, which surprised Heroinebrine a bit.

"Woah!" Heroinebrine said in a gleeful tone, "Its so cold in here but so hot out there and what kind of pistons our being used for these glass doors?!"

"You have so much to learn about this world Heroinebrine." I said with a smile.

I bought three hotdogs, three snow cones and a dozen doughnuts for all of us. As we made our way back to Betsy, Mr. Ram was observing her closely with wonder and curiosity.

"Must have taken an excellent forger to craft this much iron into something so detailed." Mr. Ram explained, "The uses for iron has changed since my time."

"How so grandpu?" Heroinebrine asked

"Well, back then, finding enough iron to craft all of this would have taken us weeks to find, from the terrible light torches gave off and the lack of steak, it was quite difficult." Mr. Ram continued, "why, back in my day, steak never used to held in sixty-four, no boyo, he had to carry a piece of steak individual in our inventory.
You young folk have it much easier now, with all of your fancy do-dads."

"Oh grandpu, I always love hearing your stories of the past."

"Yeah, oh, whats that you got there?" Mr. Ram asked pointing towards the bag of food I bought.

"Just some stuff I bought for us to eat, here." I said handing everyone a hotdog and a snow cone which they both examined the items thoroughly before taking a bite out of the hotdog which got two pairs of wide-eyes.

"My Notch..." Mr. Ram started

"This... is... amazing..." Heroinebrine finished which they both dove down i to their hotdogs.

"Uh, maybe you two should slow down a bit..." I uttered taking regular bites out of my hotdog.

Before I knew it, they were both finished with their hotdogs and dove into their snow cones like rabid dogs, at the same time I had just about finished my hotdog when I moved onto the snow cone.

"Ok, you should really slow down on this one because you might get a bra-!" My statement was drowned out from the sounds of agonizing pain.

"Laaaan!" Heroinebrine cried holding onto her head like it was about to explode, "Why does my head hurt!?"

"Brain freeze." I said trying my best to sound really concerned but at the same time trying to hold back a laugh.

"This is worse than death it self!" Mr. Ram sated beating his head with his hands, "But its so good!"

After the brain freezes subsided, we moved onto the bag of donuts, both Heroinebrine and Mr. Ram eyed the bag with wonder and glee in their eyes. I slowly opened the packaging of the bag and a burst of sugar and chocolate flew into my face. I knew that once I take these out... theres a good chance I might not make out alive, I may be torn limb from limb from the two powerful beings standing before me with hunger growing in their bodies.

I really hope I survive...