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It was always a pleasure for the Monroe woman to watch someone smoke for the first time, to hear the change in their voice and to see the change in the way they held themselves. While Lilianna had seemed frightened at first, now she seemed calm and much happier. She was even suffering the plague of giggles that often claimed smokers. Lolita grinned, the cheshire smile sprawling wide over her petite muzzle. She took the blunt back, inhaling deeply as she held it out again. She held the smoke in, then breathed it out as she spoke, the smoke curling around the words so much that she could almost see it. "Nah, we're not too bad. I guess the living are pretty cool, too," she said, then laughed, amused by her own joke that wasn't all that funny, anyway.
"So, how come you came out here today?" she asked, curious to know what had drawn the tribe member from her home. Most had a reason for going somewhere, and Lolita liked to know things. Some might call her nosy, but she was simply inquisitive and she admittedly had nothing better to do.
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