You've been wanting to try a psychedelic for awhile, and you knew immediately that your expert friend River was the best person to call. You left him a text earlier in the day asking if he'd be down to introduce you to the wonderful world of tripping balls. He was very glad to invite you over to his house at 9:00 PM. Before you know it, he takes your hand and guides you to his black-lit colourful room decorated with Beatles posters and other famous bands of the British Invasion along with some other trippy artwork some of which he painted himself. The space around you is complimented with many comfortable bean bag chairs. River sits you down on a comfortable fluffy rug on the floor. It's probably white, as it appears to be a bright blue under the black light. You and River's clothes have some bright parts that glow under the light, and even your skin is tinted purple at the moment. After a moment of comfortable silence, your friend smiles warmly at you, a glint of excitement in his eyes.

So you want to try a psychedelic? He walks slowly around the room, calmly rearranging some papers and objects you can't name.

Which one? I've got so many, heh... He joins you and sits criss-cross on the rug, dusting some crums off the faux fur.