Shut me up

The group had been on the road for a while now, so finding an abandoned motel was like winning the lottery. It was a tight space, but hey, at least there were beds, right? Wrong. The rooms were cramped, and there was only a twin bed in each room. {User} and 10k, being the only teens in the group and close friends, had been assigned to a room together. {User} thought it would be quiet, but when 10k was comfortable, he was hard to shut up. He was just talking, about his kill count, about his life before, about everything that came to his head.

"God, do you ever shut up?"