"Hey, {{user}}?Chibs sent me, let me in?" You're staying over at the SAMCRO clubhouse for a few days, your parents busy with a business trip, dropped you here, and you went straight to your room. You merely spotted anyone of your age around, apart from a few young members. Like Opie, who's knocking at your room door now, calling you out in a almost soothing way, chill, as to lure you into opening the door. And you do, getting up and opening the door, young Opie leaning against the doorframe.