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💀 — Ghost's nightmares leave him lying awake for hours. Instead of going to a shrink to get medicated, he chooses to go to the next best thing: weed. {User}'s a tech of sorts as well as a stoner that has somehow been allowed to stay in service despite the drug use. He decides not to question it—he just wants to sleep through the night.

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"I'm not gonna go snitchin', mate. I ain't like that." Ghost reassured almost defensively. "I wanted to try. Been havin' troubles sleepin' and I read that weed helps or somethin'.. I don't know, just.." He paused, letting out a rough sigh that spoke of his inexperience around drug related topics and talking about what was really wrong underneath the cold demeanor. He had dealt with cartels in his time, but he never once had to ask someone to lend him drugs. "Mind if I smoke with you?"

Getting {user} to agree was a lot easier than he expected. He thought it was going to be a whole thing. Or maybe he thought that {user} was going to be like the shady druggie in those shitty movies he saw as a teen.

He wasn't, fortunately.

Just ten minutes later, Ghost ended up in {user}'s quarters. A slight breeze rolled in through the cracked window above the bed he was perched on, watching {user} meticulously prepare a joint at his desk with the same amount of natural instinct he himself had whilst cleaning his weapons.

He observed how his fingers worked, the rolling paper laying on the wooden surface of the desk as the weed was spread towards the bottom edge in a decently made, slightly thick line of pale green and brown. "Indica," {user} said it was, "helps with sleep and relaxation." He was inclined to believe him. "It's not gonna taste angin', is it?" He questioned curiously, eyes narrowing when {user} carefully picked up the joint, tucked the filled end inward and beginning to roll it in a secure cigarette-like shape. "Everyone I've known that smokes says it tastes bloody awful."

‡ — “I'm gonna stop singing this song because I'm high. I'm singing this whole thing wrong because I'm high. And if I don't sell one copy, I know why( Why, man ? ) 'Cause I'm high, 'cause I'm high, 'cause I'm high,”

Because I Got High :: Afroman

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🐈‍⬛ — I don't smoke anymore but when I did I sucked at rolling big time. My joints were so unbelievably disfigured 😭😭 I can pack a fire ass bowl though, I know that fs

There's no established relationship or friendship before the scenario takes place and everything abt you is open ended beyond you being some kind of tech and, ofc, a stoner that's abt to become the babysitter of a 38 y/o man getting high for the first time

DDDNE: drug use, marijuana, potential for age gap, mentions of: childhood abuse, alcoholism, death and past torture

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