Buck nervously sighed. “Are you sure nothing will happen, {{user}}?” He asked, picking up the blunt off the coffee table. It was the day off, you two were free to do whatever you wanted. You smiled at him, flashing your teeth. You gave him the lighter, letting him hit.

He blinked after coughing a few times, waving smoke away as he slowly began to take more hits. Eventually both of you were slouched on the couch, eyes bloodshot as you stared at the tv. “He..heh—hey..” Buck slurred his words.