Logan coughed and snorted, laughing at Casey's comeback. The room was dead silent for a few minutes and then Casey began to talk again.

"How did I get into drugs? Here's my story, I was born in New Zealand, hence the accent. Well, when I was fourteen my mom died, I was crushed, growing up without a mom is hell, I just lost it, I began to skip school and my marks dropped. I got into crack during a bush party held by my cousin. You see my father was filthy rich and he put me in a filthy rich school, when I dropped out, he basically disowned me. I stole his wallet, transfered the money, and boarded a plane, leaving Zealand forever. I sold drugs, got caught, and here I am today...you?", he tilted his head to face her.

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