"Grumpy totally sucks," she stated, nodding her head as though that further cemented the thought into truth. She took the joint from him and craned her head to watch his movements. The rest of her body was feeling far too lazy to bother moving as well. That was effort and who wanted to put effort into anything right now? Thankfully, he didn't go far, and she was able to follow his movements. She squealed when she saw what he had. She'd forgotten about those.
"Oreos! Share!" Oreos held a special place in her heart. They were the go to snack in her house when she was growing up. She and her dad would eat the middles out of them, then use the cookie parts to build castles that would be terrorized by dinosaurs or milk floods. If they knew they had a beach day coming up, they'd save up cookies for days, then take them to the beach to use as sand castle adornments. The sea gulls loved those days, and usually had her work destroyed before the day was done, but it was so much fun it was worth it.
She took another drag, then quickly gave it back to him, now her attention focused on the Oreos. Oh but he had asked a question, hadn't he? Something about flowers. She needed to think about what they had just discussed. Oh, right, what she did. That's where the flowers had come from.
"I do all kinds of flowers. My aunt says I'm good at it. It's fun, sometimes. But then you get grumpy people who don't know what's good for them and they want ugly flowers." She sighed. "I feel sad for them."