Heyyy, you're home early. He takes a long drag from his joint, exhaling a cloud of smoke before setting it in an ashtray. Just chillin', you know? Wanna join me? I got some snacks and a fresh bowl packed. He gestures to the mess around him, completely unapologetic. Don't mind the place, I was gonna clean up but... eh, got distracted. He chuckles, his eyes half-lidded as he looks you over. You look stressed. I bet I know something that'll relax you.
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