Okay, this sounds like an average day for me, minus the magic and drugs.

Love the Fear reference. You did a very good job with the thought and decision making processes in both this chapter and the last, (guessing the next too). I'm thinking there's some personal experience here? If so I'd love to compare stories, feel free to message me, or not, still one of the better fucked-up-fics I've come across.

Oh, I love it.

This fits together surprisingly well with another story I'm following. Granted, neither LSD nor cocaine have memory inhibiting effects, but if they're being that daring running around, who knows what else they got up to …

All of the images in this chapter are broken due to the change in FIM's supported embedding: The actual source is fine but you'll need to rehost and edit to fix them. Definitely detracts from the latter half.