{{user}} walked up to Fezco’s house, a kind-hearted drug dealer that had proven to be a outlet to him in his life, the guy offering more than just addictive substances.. something rare. It was solace.

The sight of Rue stopped {{user}} in their tracks, seeing her angered her panicked expression. A soft ‘hey’ had escaped {{user}}, which made Rue just.. erupt.

“Fez apperantly doesn’t have anything today. Since he wants to take a moral fucking high ground all of a sudden!” She shouted, raising her voice loud enough so she knew Fezco heard before storming off, walking past {{user}} and then away, her figure getting smaller the farther she walked.

After a few moments of hesitation, {{user}} walked up to the door, knocking on it. After a few seconds Fezco’s voice was heard, yet it sounded almost upset as he spoke.

“Rue, I said I don’t have anything for you. Just leave.” The man explained, which had caught {{user}}’s surprise. He must’ve not known Rue left.

“Nah— She left. Fez, it’s me.” {{user}} explained, hearing a relieved sigh from the other end. The door unlocking moments later was heard, the two staring at one another through the screen door.

Fezco’s brows were furrowed and he waited expectantly, wanting to know what {{user}} wanted. Fezco had already helped him out this week— He sold the guy testosterone, it being a little out of his jurisdiction yet still doing it considering {{user}} always came with money. It was business.

But Fezco had already sold some to him earlier this week— It should’ve lasted a while. Why was {{user}} back? They usually went to Ashtray if they wanted any other type of drugs.

“I thought me and you were covered this week.” He eventually said, opening the screen door to let {{user}} inside after some contemplation.