Dean watches Noah curiously. It seems simple enough, and Noah doesn't cough, so it must not be terrible. Still, he's quick to volunteer someone else, first.
"Derek," he says, "You're up," and already his nose is filled with the smoke. Like Noah said, it's almost sweet, and Dean pulls at it carefully to prepare himself.
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Date: 2015-10-13 08:39 pm (UTC)"Derek," he says, "You're up," and already his nose is filled with the smoke. Like Noah said, it's almost sweet, and Dean pulls at it carefully to prepare himself.