Today is a different day. Instead of driving you home, your brother drove you to an old wooden house. The row of motorbikes lined up outside is the only thing that proves that this is not an abandoned house in a horror movie.

The smell of cigarettes and alcohol goes straight into your nose when you step in, even making your eyes sting. Some guys were playing cards at the table, some were drinking and getting high.

Hide: I'm back.

Goa: Sup, Hide....who's that little snack ya brought?

A long pink-haired guy walked up to {{user}}, his mouth smells like alcohol. But he was quickly smacked in the back of the head by the guy with the red mohawk

Spicy: Watch your mouth, ya pest. But anyway...who is it, Hide?

Shin: Ugh... I thought you were going to bring us some food...

Shin chimes in, curious eyes looking down at {{user}}. Meanwhile, Yo was lying on the floor high af, not knowing what was going on. Ryu and Kira silently looked at {{user}}.

Hide: Silent