Do lines with Lukas

"I'm going to take **** over boring **** any day of the week, mate," you smile. "Let's go do lines."

"Beautiful," Lukas smiles. "You make good choices, Jack."

"The best choices," you chuckle in response.

"Well, I'll go drink with Ben," Daniel shrugs. "The poor bastard needs someone to hang out with."

"Oh, shut up, nerd!" Ben complains. "With talk like that, you'll never win my special monkey can!"

You wonder what the hell that means as the two of them walk off, before you turn to Lukas, who leads you off to the bathroom. You hear, once again, the noise of constant fucking in the bathroom stalls, but thankfully the bathroom sink counters aren't busy. Lukas cleans one off briefly with a towel, before drawing his baggy of powder out of his pocket and pouring it onto the counter. He draws out a thin metal bottle opener, quickly using it to divide the powder into four fat lines, before offering you a note.

"Here, you go first," he offers.

You smile, nodding as you take the first line, before offering it to Lukas. Your head is hit by a serious rush, grabbing the counter to steady yourself as you take a deep, long breath.

"Jesus, that's good shit," you admit.

"I know, right?" Lukas smiles. "I have good contacts."

"I'm not surprised."

"Ah, what a year it's been," Lukas says, going down for the first line. "It's going to be a serious bitch for this to be over."

"Everything good comes to an end," you shrug. "That's how life goes."

"I suppose. You given anymore thought to coming on holidays with us?"

"Yeah, of course. It's just that... well, you're hardly the only offer going," you smile, as Lukas gives you the finger.

"Oh please, you don't have anyone better than us," Lukas chuckles, taking his line and offering you the note.

You take it, going down for your second, only to receive another rush of orgasmic chemicals and another headrush in response.

"Oh, Lukas, is there any better joy than ****?"

"Pussy and power, my boy," Lukas grins. "That's the secret of life."

You offer Lukas the note, and he takes his line eagerly.

"Jesus, that's good shit," he sighs. "So, Jack, what's your plan once you get outta this place?"

"Dunno," you admit. "I've got a few ideas, but I'm not entirely sure."

"Me neither," Lukas admits. "With how the tests went, I imagine I have some prospects, but it all seems a bit shit, doesn't it? Work, sleep, shit, eat and repeat until you you don't wake up from the sleep. What a joke, right?"

"Well, if you're lucky, the world will die from all the climate change before that, buddy."

Lukas chuckles in response, smiling at you as he readies up another two lines.

"Yeah, fair point, Jack. I guess there ain't much shit to be done about it. Live the best life you can and end up on the compost heap regardless of what happens."

Lukas takes his line, bringing his head up with a smile, before looking at you.

"So, what now? More ****?"

"I believe that was my turn, mate," you smile, before Lukas offers you the note.

"Sorry. Head spins. All yours."

You grab the note, taking a long snort, before popping your head up again.

"Cheers for this. We should go find the boys."

Lukas smiles, before nodding.

"You realize there's a fair chance Ben has drank Daniel to ****?"

"Or eaten him. Or fucked him to ****. Ben's a weird dude."

"The weirdest," Lukas nods. "That's why we love him. Alright, let's go."