Scenario 32

Making his way to the kitchen, Jacob smiled as the marijuana was taking effect. Damn, either this was some good stuff, or he was just a lightweight when it came to pot. Regardless, he felt SOOOO much better. Finally arriving, he tried to open the door, only to find it locked. Frowning, he leaned against the door and started to complain. "Come ooonnnnn, I'm just hungry. I wanna make some food. Can ya let me in? I promise I'll keep whatever you're doing secreeet." Blushing as the thoughts of what people had believed him to be doing returned to his mind, he chuckled a little.