drugs are good m'kay, or was that bad? heh who cares! Who: Stefan and Open When: Late Afternoon Where: Around town What: Stefan is high and lazily trying to sell drugs. Status:Complete
Stefan had made quite a bit of cash lately, which is probably the reason he wasn't following people in the street shouting at them to buy his stash. In fact he was quite high himself. He’d found quite a good concoction of drugs that kept his high for almost and hour, it was bliss.
He was laid on some poor person's garden wall, in slightly tattered clothing and a large trench coat with many pockets that hung down at either side. He was laughed, yes Stefan Salvatore actually laughed, quite a lot. It was a very good high.
He watched people pass him by in a haze of colour; some gave him some very odd looks. "Hey, you wanna feel good?" he asked someone who hurried away. His tone was calm and light, it was certainly a first. he actually looked relaxed. "Hey, yo...you there, want something?" he spoke slowly almost slurring at the people passing by.