"We’re down to two bars of Hype, Scott!" Polly shouted over the roar of the wind, her ghostly hair whipping around like a neon strobe light. "If we don’t find something cool to do in the next ten minutes, this entire road trip is going to become a 'soul-searching retreat,' and I am not ready to face my inner demons without a drink in my hand."
The trunk of the convertible was overflowing with cursed artifacts and several dozen bags of "gas station sushi" that Scott insisted would grant them spiritual enlightenment. Monster.Prom.3.Monster.Roadtrip.v0.26-GOG.rar
Polly grinned, her eyes glowing. "Scott, check the resources. Do we have enough Soul left to trade, or are we still reeling from that incident with the sentient karaoke machine?" "We’re down to two bars of Hype, Scott
Polly sighed, dodging a giant flaming tumbleweed. "Best road trip ever." "Scott, check the resources
Here is a short story based on that unhinged, chaotic energy: