Dude...Where's the castle?

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[He was walking, talking, and taking a long drag from a 'cigarette'. Ok, maybe it wasn't a cigarette. It was a very 'special' illegal in some places cigarette. But regardless, he was feeling preeeetty nice. So nice, that one moment he was walking down the hall talking to Xaldin, and then next he was here! ]

Dude... Am i tripping out?

[Well...yes, he was. Obviously. So no problem. He just sat down on that couch that he has never seen before.]

...Wait, where's Xaldin? 

[Maybe he wasn't talking to Xaldin. Maybe he was just talking to himself. Shit, he was confused. But why question it? Home was where the couch was tonight. Seemed quiet and clean enough... Well, for now anyways.

He sprawled out a bit, taking yet another long drag and blew the smoke into the air. He laughed a bit...at what? He didn't know. Maybe smoke was funny?]

Man... i am trashed...