She should just put a sign on the door that said "Welcoming Committee: Pot Edition" because this was becoming a habit. She didn't really mind. You always met the most wonderful people through random pot encounters. The conversations, while varied in quality, were always interesting. You could learn a lot about people when they weren't all tied up in reservations.
She got herself, the apartment, and the pot ready. She had a few hours, but she wasn't about to be caught off guard the way she was with Luc. She was going to be prepared this time.
Of course, all of her preparing was done within 20 minutes, so she was left sitting in her living room, staring at the pot that was just waiting, no, begging to be smoked. Well...it wouldn't hurt to get started a little early, would it? Of course not.
By the time Sean got there, Lucy was higher than a kite. She answered the door with glazed eyes and a big smile.
"Hi! Sean?" Even if it wasn't, he could come in anyway. Company sounded great right now.