I'm at a high-class party, with Brianna at my side. The party takes place in a very posh hotel. At some point I'm alone and find a bag of pot sitting on the floor of a balcony. I take it. Somehow Brianna later finds out and gets really mad at me. I recall her saying "fuck off".
Cut to living at the Corwin's. The second floor add-on is my living space, but several rooms are off limits. It's much more akin to living in a loft. Getting up the stairs requires a great deal of climbing, with the risers of the staircase being of large proportion. There's a lot of tension and anger between me and Linda. Shelli tries to mitigate, and the two of us have a heart-to-heart. I go between milling around the first floor to going to the second floor to try and get some privacy. I wind up petting a rabbit on my bed.
