Who ya gonna call? [Muds]

[pyretogenic]

He'd gotten the number when they'd gone to DC but Warren hadn't looked at it since. Tonight that changed. Digging it out of his wallet, he dialed Muds' number.

Ring ring bananaphone.

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[murdoc_is_god]

What's that? Peanutbutter Jelly time, already? Muds put Warren's name in his phone during the trip as well. He never expected to see it.

It's sort of late and, if he was the type for it, Muds would be sleeping. But no..he's awake leaning against Stu on the couch educating his pet oriental on horror movies.

"Wet Jimmy's Gourmet Ass Meats. For when you don't want to eat your ass whole. How may I help you?"

[pyretogenic]

"MMmmm, gourmet ass. Now that just gets me all aquiver, Muds. You better be careful."

Dry tones but he does chuckle.

"I gotta favor to ask if you don't hang up on me for saying that." He waits a minute. "You got any extra I could buy off ya?"

[murdoc_is_god]

"Don't soil yerself." Muds laughs and drags on his cig.

"Now...What d'you classify as 'extra' and what are you payin?"

[pyretogenic]

"You'd love it if I did, so I won't give you that satisfaction." Quiet a minute before answering.

"Honestly, anything at this point. I'm not drinking again and... I just need to not be in this mood. And, right now, whatever long as it's not breaking the law." Hahaha, that was funny. Hi, I wanna buy pot but I won't break the law for it.