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Bradley sat upright on his bed, for god knows how long. He looked over at his blinds and saw the sun shined,[color=1b1464] "Aw shit. Here we go again."[/color] Said Bradley, mentioning a game he used to play.

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He stood, reaching behind him and taking a spliff from his desk and lit it in the lighting in his sweatpants. He put it in his mouth and let it hand as he exited the room. He did intervals of inhaling, then exhaling off of the spliff. He fell onto the couch, and waited for Kejirah to get outside and start to wake up the group. Bradley laid in that awkward position, breathing in and out the smoke. As she did come out, and started to yell towards the room, he overheard what she said and raised his head. [color=1b1464]" Ooo! Starbucks? I'd like some of that Caro-machiato-double shot- twist- thingy." [/color] Bradley said loud enough. He then lowed his head back into the couch and twisted himself into a upright position.

Bradley waited for a few more to wake up and shuffle among the duplex. He looked over towards Aria, removing the spliff from his mouth, holding it with two fingers and offered it to her. Bradley hoped she would take a hit, maybe. Using his free hand, Bradley groaned and took the remote from a spot on the floor and turned on the television.