Fuck it, doesn't matter.

When life gives you two incredibly shitty options, you tell life to fuck off.

Lloyd, head clearer that it's ever been in his entire miserable life, opens the door with absolutely no destination in mind, and starts walking. Why limit himself to what's only right in front of him? The Stone will provide, no matter how horny it'll turn out, so why not just walked into the city and just pick whatever place strikes his fancy? If he had to deal with this shit, Lloyd was gonna choose where and when. Sweettits and Kat catch up, their tits jiggly with every step.

"Where are you going?" Paira asks.

"No clue."

"Can we come with you?"

Knowing they'd happily do whatever he told with a smile, Lloyd took a moment before answering.