[ It's not one Rose would be interested in having either but something about smoking makes her just a bit more loose-tongued than usual. The devil's lettuce makes her get more in touch with her feelings, apparently, not less. Or maybe it detaches her from the actual emotion and allows her to talk more freely about it all?
Who fucking knows, man. She takes another long drag off her joint after 'toasting' as well, this time toying with making smoke rings when she inhales. She's not very good at it but definitely gotten better. ]
If only it made nightmares go away, [ she says idly, thinking about what he is despite her best attempts not to. ] That'd be nice, right?
[ They could forget about what happened in the dreamscape or at least not care. Even blazed out of her mind, Rose wishes she could not care about the fact that she tore out his throat and left him for dead in the horrors of her sleeping mind. ]
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Who fucking knows, man. She takes another long drag off her joint after 'toasting' as well, this time toying with making smoke rings when she inhales. She's not very good at it but definitely gotten better. ]
If only it made nightmares go away, [ she says idly, thinking about what he is despite her best attempts not to. ] That'd be nice, right?
[ They could forget about what happened in the dreamscape or at least not care. Even blazed out of her mind, Rose wishes she could not care about the fact that she tore out his throat and left him for dead in the horrors of her sleeping mind. ]