"Nice to meet you Lucy." Sean sat down on the couch and looked at everything laid out on the coffee table. "You are certainly one prepared and supplied woman, I like that." He smiled and helped himself, rolling a joint if they weren't already rolled. He knew it wasn't the healthiest thing for your body, he was slowly killing himself through his lungs, which he definitely needed for work, and he really shouldn't be smoking since one of his best friends had gone way too far with drugs, but he just couldn't help himself every now and then. He rationalized it as everyone had at least one vice in the world, and at least his was natural. Sean lit up the joint and took a hit from it, offering it to Lucy. "Thanks for offering this by the way, that was amazing of you, considering I'm basically a stranger."