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[finley-monroe]

Finn was high, which wasn’t much of a surprise. It probably hadn’t been a good idea to eat pot brownies when he had gotten the munchies from smoking pot. Finn had managed to get back to his dorm room, or so he thought, in search of more food. Sat on ‘his’ bed Finn was working his way through a pot of peanut butter he had found in the small fridge using his finger to scoop it out. “I could have sworn I bought smooth peanut butter.” He mused to himself, frowning slightly in confusion.

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[finnian-monaghan]

It was late and Finn tried to stumble back into his dorm room as quietly as possible so not to disturb his roommate. High and drunk in a pitch black room, however, made it virtually in possible and Finn let out a cry of pain as he stubbed his toe against something hard; tripping over the object and crashing to the floor at the same time. “For fuck’s sake,” He mumbled in pain. “Please tell me that woke you so I can turn the light on,” Finn said into the darkness waited for a reply. 

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