who: anyone! 1/4 where: lone pines gas station when: some evening post body discovery
benji couldn't stay out of work any more than he already had. hiding away was only allowed for so long. eventually, he had to stop wasting the ever accumulated pto. so during the day, he put on his facade. he went to work at cooper & associates, did all the backlog of work they left for him, and during the evenings, he returned to his night post. although, now nights were different. getting high was usually reserved for parties. a social smoke among peers. not enough to lose himself. always maintain control. which, even now, leaning against the side of the brick building, spliff hanging between his lips, that control was maintained. he just needed to take the edge off. he lets out a cloud of smoke, before he turns to the sound of foot steps, "i'll be in in just a second," as the nicotine rushes down his back.