( have no fear, cadelle. the barbie house in all its pink glory is snug and dry, thanks to well-contained flood waters and the convenience of an address just a few blocks outside the disaster radius; kimberly's only wandered over to beach bum central to find her yoga enthusiast friend.
it's just... well, she knows that smell. she's partaken once or twice, a puff and pass in the middle of a raging high school party at someone else's house, but never on her own and never with anything that smelled quite that strong. so she's admittedly a little curious as she follows the trail to the corner of one of the buildings, where a thick cloud of it billows out of a window facing out towards the sand and surf. )
▸ just chillin' in my snuggie.
it's just... well, she knows that smell. she's partaken once or twice, a puff and pass in the middle of a raging high school party at someone else's house, but never on her own and never with anything that smelled quite that strong. so she's admittedly a little curious as she follows the trail to the corner of one of the buildings, where a thick cloud of it billows out of a window facing out towards the sand and surf. )
Hey! You up there!
( what a kind and friendly greeting. )