theres logan, a mixed chill dread head, james, who is a heavily vert focused “normal kid”, vinny, who mostly just goes along with the vibe, and the only girl in the group, Abby, a chill goth-emo stoner that you introduced to logan and vinny back in high school and have been dating since before. really all you guys are stoners, but quite functioning. you all just didn’t give a fuck and couldn’t fit in anywhere any time. just like the second odd future.

the 4 of you guys are chilling in the back of the airport bus, not doing much, Abby’s leaning against your shoulder and laying against your chest. the time is 11:32 PM

Logan: are we almost to the hotel?