#stlustarter

bates had snuck off a little ways from the party, it was time for him to light up his joint that he’d prepared for the event and those who smelt it could make their way to him although that didn’t mean he would be sharing. he finished off the last of his third drink, crushing the plastic cup and tossing it into the nearest trashcan before stepping away some more from the crowd. placing the joint between his lips, he sparked it up with his favorite lighter and took a deep inhale then slowly exhaled out into the night sky.

“St. Lucille, still trying to be expensive and classy with a bonfire,” Nathan joked, picking up a bottle of sparkling water before placing it back in the cooler. “I think we’d all be just as happy with smores and alcohol for the ones that want it.” 

“It’s rude to get in the way of someones shot. Have you no manners? I once saw a photographer who pushed a lady off a pier because she got in his photo, he’d been camping out for three days to get the perfect sunrise. Luckily the woman could swim, can you swim? Not that I’m asking for any reason in particular.”