Clyde shut the door and placed the box into the room. He chuckled slightly, "Damn, you're like a drug dispenser." He shook his head slightly, "Come on, let's not get too drugged up, we will eventually have to go back to the school." He looked at the lines on the table, "And I like you keep the drugs out of my nose, thank you." He smiled, "I'm more of a pill and smoke kind of guy." He sat on the bed and ran a hand across his face, "Now all I need is a new phone..." He sighed pulling out the busted phone once more and throwing it on top of his box, "I'll need to call the landlady to tell her that I found a place to stay later too."