A party. It wasn't uncommon after a long week of work, and with the size of his flat.....well, it was always the destination of the get together's. His place was filled shoulder to shoulder with coworkers and friends, and people he didn't even know. Samson, with a beer in his hand as usual, was a little bit tipsy. Not too bad, considering this was his party and he had to watch out that stuff didn't get stolen or broken. Taking a swig out of the bottle, he sighed through his nose and greeted some more people before heading into his kitchen. The blonde liked parties, the feeling of being in charge of one was something he could never get tired of. Sneaking out through the back, he fished out his pipe from his pocket and began stuffing it with the green kush he had in a tiny baggy.