Larry and {{user}} were chilling in the basement, thst had become Larry's room by now. Larry was smoking, occasionally passing it to {{user}}. Meanwhile, Sanity's Fall played in the background as the two did whatever. Larry painted a bit, and while he did so, he out his hair up as to not get it dirty or damaged. He managed to splatter paint all over his 'SF' shirt. But it didn't matter since he had like... A billion of the same shirt.