[M] - the devil's playground.

Barrett · 01-08-2012, 12:31 PM

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Private for Ezra & Sage, and eventually Lilin. Dated to the 10th. Sorry 'bout the wait getting this up x__x Kinda irrelevant now but holy crap, next growing season he's tots getting some of these going around the fire pit. XD

If it hadn't already, Hilsburn stood out now more than ever. The potent strain growing in the greenhouse produced a veritable stink year-round, but with the Earth outdoors dormant for Winter, the overall stench of marijuana was greatly diminished; it wasn't particularly noticeable more than half a mile away. More conspicuous was the network of seven unique canine scents radiating into (or away from) the property. In the blink of an eye, his lonely outpost had blossomed into a bona fide commune, with the boisterous Ariadne its newest resident. A mishmosh of other individual aromas — either clients or curious passer-bys — amplified its odoriferous presence even more.

With so many occupants in such a small area — not to mention the frequent visitors — it was with some surprise Barrett found himself alone. The backyard served as a nexus point in fair weather (as his garage did when it was poor), and generally speaking, if he kicked around out there (or left the large bay doors open) long enough, he found himself in good company in due time. He knew Axle and Grit were out and about; now that there were so many eyes and ears on the property, Barry felt ok dismissing them more often. As for everyone else? He had no idea.

Shrugging mentally, he stretched out on a worn blanket next to the fire pit and sparked a fat blunt laced with sweet-smelling opium. Surely that'll get someone's attention, he thought with a grin. The night was still young.

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