"A talk?" Megan inquired. "Your auntie suggested a pipe?" Megan assumed there was more of a story there and what she was imagining was pretty interesting! The answer she received was a little surprising.
"I'm not sure cigarettes prevent that. I mean, it's not like I don't get cozy with people," Megan quipped. "Quite a few people, by some standards." She giggled softly and gently nudged Felicia with her elbow.
Taking the pipe, Megan nodded. It was good to get the little bit of instruction; she was sure that Felicia had saved her from a coughing fit. "What if I have cooties?" she teased. Doing as Felicia told her, she took a small puff of smoke into her mouth. A few seconds later, she blew it out.
"That's pretty good," she said happily before handing the pipe back to Felicia.