Date: 2013-01-10 03:49 pm (UTC)
She makes something of a face at that, it is sort of hard to do because she is stoned and it's hard to do all that muscle control when you're high. "It's like an exhibit in poor judgment. Are you going to be a mad doctor or something for Halloween next year?" Her head falls forward on to his shoulder and her eyelids flutter closed as she sighs out long and slow.

"This isn't as much fun as when we play doctor at home," it's a quiet little whisper and she is close to his ear so no one can hear them. That's the other problem she sees when it comes to things like this - being stoned in semi-public, she can't just say whatever she wants. Which is sad because she likes talking and when she is high words just sometimes drop out of her mouth and she can't help it.

Oh man, all she wants to do is curl up against his chest and sleep this one off. She keeps telling herself to be calm, that there is hardly anyone out there and the doctor will be with her shortly. She isn't wrong, it just takes some time getting things developed and then correctly read.

"I love you, I do, even when I'm crazy. Well probably not then but afterwards I still do."
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