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Z. Luc Haust // Apollōn (radiantdelphi) wrote in paxletalelogs,

"No, you're right. Being grumpy never changed anything - except making all the people in good moods grumpy too," he replied with a laugh. Luc decided right then that he liked this girl - even with how neurotic she seemed. She reminded him of a kitten, kind of. One he wanted to rescue and feed and pet and love..

Speaking of feeding, as if on cue the munchies totally kicked in. Totally. (Goddamn he was stoned.) But before Luc succumbed fully to their powerful draw towards chips and cookies, he took the joint from her and drew another rip off it. He was gonna pass it off, but instead he let the smoke out and took another hit instead of a clean breath of oxygen just then. He had to pass it off then, because as he climbed to his feet (as he was still holding in the smoke) and half-stumbled (his bare foot had gotten caught on the other leg of his pants) his way to the kitchen to grab the Cheetos and Oreos - for the win.

By the time he blew out the second hit, he was starving. And was tearing into the chips before he'd even sat his ass back down.

"What kind of flowers?" he asked, because he hadn't been ignoring the comment (that was just rude, and Luc was just not rude) - and this could be useful to know for a later date. Well, non-date. Because it didn't seem that Lucy was even really into that sort of thing. Not that Luc really was at this point in his life either - but he was a huge fan of doing nice things for people he felt deserved it. And he was pretty sure there would come a day where Lucy would deserve it.