You watch the strange mare walk off for a while. You could swear that you know her from somewhere. Eventually you snap back into the moment and climb into your car.
You decide to go see your dealer because your running low on junk.
You knock on the door and hear a barrage of movement from inside the apartment, “What’s the password!?”
“Dave, I’m not the cops…”
“How do I know that?”
“No, that’s the password.”
“Oh right! Sorry I forgot.”
There is a torrent of various locks being undone on the door until finally, it swings open and a smiling donkey stands in front of you.
“Oh man, it’s you! I was wondering when you where gonna be by.”
Dave always seems to treat you well when you’re buying from him it kinda makes you feel like your doing something completely normal when you do business with him.
“Yeah, I just need the regular package.”
“Right, right man. Hey I just go some mystery mushrooms in, do you want to like, buy some?”
“Eh?”
“Whoa man, You’re looking beat up. Do you want to come in? I was about to like try these poppies if you know what I mean? I mean if you want to, it’ll totally be on the house, like free man.”