Ugh, sorry. Chaotic week. >_o;
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Social gatherings could occasionally become exhausting, but lately the girl had been keeping mostly to herself as she worked on her project. Although she may have been starved for some sort of interaction, she did her best to beat it down and ignore it. Matrix did not want to grow dependent on others for entertainment. It may have been strange, but she enjoyed that she could generally entertain herself and she did not want to lose that. For now, though, such paranoid thoughts were pushed to the back of her mind. She nodded and listened as Sedition offered rolling lessons--great. She was also pleased that they seemed so impressed with her creation, and she beamed a little bit on the outside and a lot on the inside. She considered it a form of art, and every artist loved to have his work appreciated.
As the joint was passed her way, she took a puff and offered it back to Sedition with a quick murmur of thanks. As for the topic at hand--
"You only live once, anyway." She had heard mixed things on the subject. Some suggested it was entirely harmless, but she knew they were full of it. Too much smoking could create breathing problems, and she definitely noticed more mental clarity when she avoided the practise for even a week or so. As for cancer, it seemed as though it would take a very long time for that to happen, if at all. She knew other forms of smoke could cause it, but she had never really heard a solid answer for marijuana. A wolf only lived for so long either way, thus her response.
"I'm pretty sure that ingested, it has nearly no negative side effects at all." Other than the ones they voluntarily sought out, that was.
