[ i've also never done a weed so we're in good shape here
she makes a face. ] Ugh. Poetry is for fancypants scholar types. Thank the gods we didn't have that in my game.
[ she stretches out on the bed, and then, teasing: ] You're pretty good at that. You telling me you've done drugs before? Gasp. And I thought you were so pure.
[ HE HAS A NORMAL LAUGH but sometimes... when the chaos gremlin really needs to come out... that's what he sounds like. but yea, ok, he's giving it to her, his other hand already at the ready to light up the end whenever she's ready. ]
C'mon, I used to be yakuza. My record's blacker than oil.
[ based on what he's told her, she thinks it has to do with like... gang stuff, but. she's curious. she also definitely leans expectantly to let him light her joint for her. ]
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Ugh. There was a dude in my game who didn't do anything but write poetry. I'd rather hit myself with a book of it than read it.
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she makes a face. ] Ugh. Poetry is for fancypants scholar types. Thank the gods we didn't have that in my game.
[ she stretches out on the bed, and then, teasing: ] You're pretty good at that. You telling me you've done drugs before? Gasp. And I thought you were so pure.
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Oh, yeah, absolutely. Pure as the snow's white. [ he holds one of the joints out to her ] Ya want it or not?
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Uh, yeah. Obviously. [ she makes grabby hands. ] Like I'm gonna pass up a chance to get blazed out of my mind, dude.
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C'mon, I used to be yakuza. My record's blacker than oil.
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[ based on what he's told her, she thinks it has to do with like... gang stuff, but. she's curious. she also definitely leans expectantly to let him light her joint for her. ]