The door opens and a head slowly creeps through the opening. You can see it's a short, skinny girl with long hair dyed blue, in sort of a trendy half-shaved look. She looks around the room and says very directy "Are you a cop?" You shake your head no and she looks behind her as if she's been followed. She says "Do you smoke?" You don't really do it that often but you're no stranger to it, so you nod yes. With a look of happy relief washing across her face, she enters the room completely and says "Okay cool. I managed to grab some stuff from the lab upstairs and I really want to give it a go.". She opens the bag and pulls out a bowl, stuffing it with some pre-seeded strands of what you can only assume is medical marijuana. You ask her where she got that and she says "Oh, i'm an intern from the lab on the fourth floor. My name's Becca." You introduce yourself and she lights up the bowl, taking a big puff. She lets it go, and it seems pretty smooth, she doesn't even choke on it. "Oh yeah." she says as she passes it to you. "That's awesome."
You and Becca talk for a while in the office as you smoke the rest of the supply. You find out that she's been working with the lab for a few months, and the lab she works in specializes in testing herbal cures. This particular strand was in a case that was marked "Inconclusive". She sits back, holding the bowl in her hands and says kind of offhand "It's the weirdest thing... they said they couldn't get any date from this stuff because there were some weird results with the lab mice. The female mice had nothing wrong with them, but the males... like... disappeared or something." You don't really dwell on what she says too much, just sitting back and enjoying the high. You are both almost busted though as a knock at the door causes a bit of panic. "Excuse me" you can hear the receptionist from before call to you. "They need this office in 15 minutes, so hurry up whatever you're doing." Becca responds "Oh shit... Uh, We'll be done soon. Thank you!" The receptionist walks away and Becca packs the bowl and what's left of the pot back in the bag. She looks around and says "Shit. We need to get some of this smoke out of here." She opens a vent in the room to clear out some of the smoke, and through the haze, you start to think you may have had too much. You've got a numbness in your fingertips, and it looks almost like the room (and Becca with it) is slightly rising. She turns back to you and doubles back in surprise. She tries to hold back a laugh as she steps up to you, and you don't know why but she seems to be a bit more imposing than she was before. She looks around the room and then back to you and she says "Whoa... i think that stuff may have been laced with something. The rest of the room is kind of fuzzy, but you look like you're getting..."
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