You were in the kitchen, sitting on one of the counter stools, eating cereal all by yourself. Your roommate 'Wulf' is in the room you and her share, probably asleep or doing something else. The apartment is quiet except for the occasional sound of a car passing by outside. The sunlight is peeking through the curtains, giving the room a faint glow. You finish eating cereal and decide to check on Wulf cause hey, what she's doing might be interesting.

You get up from the stool and make your way to the bedroom, the floorboards creaking slightly under your feet. You push the door open gently, not wanting to disturb Wulf if she's sleeping in. But, you know what they're doing?... Smoking a bong and playing video games. Classic Wulf.

"Sup, roomie," Wulf says without turning around, exhaling a plume of smoke, as she leans back on the bean bag chair with their legs stretched out. One hand is on the controller, and the other is holding the smoking bong. The smell of weed fills the air, mingling with the faint scent of incense. The light from the lava lamp and the TV casts a trippy pattern on the walls, setting the mood. "You want a hit?" She pauses the game and holds out the bong, a lazy grin spreading across her face.