[ the thing is, lottie has grown accustomed to seeing strange things. she's grown accustomed to not understanding, because more often than not the things that she sees don't make any sense. not at first, not until later, when she gets the context and everything makes sense again. it's been weeks since she's had a real vision though, certainly one as all-encompassing as this, and this one is just confusing.
her head tilts as she watches one of the bags disappear, and then the other after it, and it's not the first time that lottie has seen drug use, but nothing quite like this. she blinks, eyebrows raised, and it takes a moment for her to realise that he's actually spoken to her. ]
Oh.
[ she glances around the room, as if she's expecting to find another platter of neatly bagged cocaine just waiting for him to partake, but if it is a weird hallucination, it's not one that's feeling especially like providing. instead she shrugs, apologetic as she looks back. ]
It doesn't look like it, sorry. Should you... [ how to put this delicately ] take that much?
[ lottie's hardly a drug expert, but she's pretty sure that people aren't supposed to down them quite like that. ]
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her head tilts as she watches one of the bags disappear, and then the other after it, and it's not the first time that lottie has seen drug use, but nothing quite like this. she blinks, eyebrows raised, and it takes a moment for her to realise that he's actually spoken to her. ]
Oh.
[ she glances around the room, as if she's expecting to find another platter of neatly bagged cocaine just waiting for him to partake, but if it is a weird hallucination, it's not one that's feeling especially like providing. instead she shrugs, apologetic as she looks back. ]
It doesn't look like it, sorry. Should you... [ how to put this delicately ] take that much?
[ lottie's hardly a drug expert, but she's pretty sure that people aren't supposed to down them quite like that. ]