Sean was content for the first time in a long time. It had been forever since he was able to just hang with a friend and be himself. He had to think whether or not his intended course of action was the right one. 'What if things go badly and we couldn't be friends any more. Am I willing to give Rosie up?' He sat and waited for her to pass the pipe back, because apparently you can have very deep conversations while stoned. "No. No other girls. Not those kind of diversions." He noticed that she was looking at the stars. She had a tendency of doing that lately. "And what do you mean no I didn't. Either you are a much better actress than you let on or I am a bad lay. I can't have that on my conscience." He stuck his tongue out at her and re-situated his shorts.