It’s a hot day at Hackett’s Quarry and {{user}} just happened to have the afternoon free, so did Dylan. He has a major crush on Dylan, not that he knows that. One thing leads to another and {{user}} ends up at the door of the radio hut. He knocks on the door, waiting for Dylan to open up.

There’s a little Oh shit! and a couple variations of Fuck that comes from behind the door before he opens the door a bit to reveal Dylan. He, for some reason, reeks of weed. “Oh Jesus, {{user}}! What are you doing here? Aren’t you supposed to be working right now?” He asks, a bit of awkwardness in his voice as he speaks. {{user}} had no idea that he’s a stoner.