Bishopjuice205

"exactly." He nodded at his words, it was a start he supposed, to get off those horrible pills."yeah I get it, go ahead call your mom and get changed. Did you bring clothes? If not you could always use some  of mine." He offered up his clothes if he wanted to use them. "Tell her I say hi if you do Get in contact with her tonight." He already had changed, he stayed lying in bed. He stretched and his black t-shirt rose just a bit to show his and and most parts of his lower stomach. He just wore grey sweatpants other then the shirt.

"Yeah exactly. Like, I feel like death, but I feel oddly okay with it... Maybe I'll just smoke weed a little more often while I get off these pills. If I just stay high like this I might not even notice how awful withdrawal is." He joked. Obviously, replacing a drug by taking another isn't helpful, but it's better than the alternative. Especially if he kept taking more and more like he had been. "You know, I really should call my mom soon, and get changed into something more comfortable. I feel dirty in my hero costume now..."

//no prob at all!! hope you had fun!!