Doing a line of coke would have been in the preparation process but here they are. Hitting the streets is easy. And holding onto Peter's hand for something that's not some ritual is surprisingly easy. Well. What was he expecting? Heat? Electricity? Anticipation does stupid things like that to the brain. Werewolf, sure. But he's still skin, bone and blood.

"Sucks balls." He has thought about saving up. Saving is a really peculiar word. And paychecks for 'all the labor' he has been secretly putting in don't cut the bill for saving all of it. Roman is determined to figure out something. A prince can't live like a pauper. That's part of what he puts into his dates. That's how it is supposed to be. A bird flies, a Godfrey drops bills like crumbs.

"How come you've never had a car? You can drive."