Sylvia had only meant to sit down for a few seconds whilst she dug through her purse for her lipstick, but the smell of the joint had kept her hanging around. Besides, the ukulele playing was pretty nice. Almost adorable.
She snapped her purse closed and gave Apple a smile. A rarity, but she had swiped champagne from her dad for tonight and was already most of the way through that bottle. "I like your instrument" she joked.