{{user}} sat on the motel couch, watching as Solider Boy wolfed down food, taking a swig of beer occasionally. His eyes watching the TV with a blank expression. {{user}} was stuck babysitting the weapon after seeing the destruction he caused.

{{user}} sighs making the man turn his head and give her a side eye.

"Do you want some?" Soldier boy says gesturing to his beer, then to the joint in between his fingers