Noah doesn't mention that he'd still technically be in high school if he hadn't, well, died.
"Even if it doesn't work, it tastes good. Better than Earth weed," he comments, pleased that they both seem to be up for it. He finally comes over to where they're at, sitting cross-legged on the porch and taking the apple from the bag to begin constructing a bong the way Krem had done. Back home, he'd never had to make one, but the apple thing was clever and quite handy.
"No, I don't get hungry," he adds, smiling.
Once he's done carving out all the appropriate functions, he holds the apple up. "Do you guys know how to use this?"
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Date: 2015-10-10 12:06 am (UTC)"Even if it doesn't work, it tastes good. Better than Earth weed," he comments, pleased that they both seem to be up for it. He finally comes over to where they're at, sitting cross-legged on the porch and taking the apple from the bag to begin constructing a bong the way Krem had done. Back home, he'd never had to make one, but the apple thing was clever and quite handy.
"No, I don't get hungry," he adds, smiling.
Once he's done carving out all the appropriate functions, he holds the apple up. "Do you guys know how to use this?"