[center][b][i][h3][color=00746b]Clarence Frontwater[/color][/h3][/i][/b][/center]

"[color=fff79a]h-here,[/color]" 
With a cock of an eyebrow, Frontwater reached out and pulled the lighter away from Beatrice's finger tips, slowly, cautiously.

[color=00746b]"So, I'm as much of a famous tool on this heroin trip as any other,[/color] he said, with a scowl and a flick of a light upon the end of his cigarette. Clarence absentmindedly pocketed the lighter. 

He heard someone ask a question, but he didn't care enough to search for the curious party. The vocalist had curiosities of his own. Ignoring the previously mentioned question, Clarence called out [color=00746b]"Hey! I think I'm in the wrong place... I'm an atheist... I'm supposed to be floating in a pit of nothingness currently."[/color] He laughed to himself. Why was this heroin trying to teach him some moral lesson about hell? What in the hell else was in that heroin??