I hoped the mushroom room would spruce him up a bit, but I'm not sure it did the trick. In hindsight, the eggplant suite probably would've suited him more. He seems like an eggplant man, doesn't he? Fuck." Roger ran both hands through his curly ass mullet. "Hey, I'm sure it was fine. He was probably just going through some shit," I said, trying to calm the guy down before he had a meltdown. "Bram, I want an eggplant suite." Faris pouted and looked up at me. Those damn eyes.
