From: howemuchtrouble	Date: December 27th, 2010 06:50 pm (UTC)		(Link)
	Keegan/Open

With a drink in hand, Keegan made his way out onto Sam's porch. He was nice enough not to smoke inside, whether he was actually allowed to or not. He didn't really feel like asking.

Instead, he set his beer aside to pull his cigarettes from his back pocket. That gift was a handy thing, and so far he found he enjoyed it. Although it'd be more handy where alcohol wasn't already readily accessible.

While he was ready to indulge in two of his favorite vices, his lighter had other plans. A few flicks and it decided that it just didn't want to work. Keegan's attention turned to the remainder of the porch, hoping that someone else was outside. He was lucky, spotting someone a bit away, but enough for them to hear when he asked, "Hey, got a light?"

	From: drummerboy	Date: December 27th, 2010 11:58 pm (UTC)		(Link)
	Keegan/Shelby

"Yeah sure thing dude." Shelby responded, resting a large joint out the corner of his mouth as he spoke. He reached around in his coat pocket until he found it.

He tossed the lighter to Keegan and staggered over towards him, feeling a little light headed. "What you saying man?"

	From: howemuchtrouble	Date: December 28th, 2010 12:52 am (UTC)		(Link)
	Keegan/Shelby

Keegan easily caught the lighter tossed to him, using it for a moment to light the cigarette he had hanging from his lips from his last attempt. As Shelby was already heading over toward him, he just took a few steps to be able to hand it back.

"Thanks. Mine decided to bite the dust." He watched the way Shelby staggered over, and the seemingly random thing he said. "And you are fried."

	From: drummerboy	Date: December 29th, 2010 12:57 am (UTC)		(Link)
	Keegan/Shelby

"Yeah man I'm pretty fucked." Shelby giggled, his eyes were blood shot and barely opened when he looked at Keegan.

"I smoked like 5..or 6 joints i think." he added holding up first five fingers then looking down at his hands as if to count he quickly raised the thumb on his other hand.

"Yeah this is my 6th." he giggled again, exhaling a toke. "Here have some dude."

	From: howemuchtrouble	Date: December 29th, 2010 08:35 pm (UTC)		(Link)
	Keegan/Shelby

Forget fried. Shelby was far more than fried, and Keegan could tell once he got closer outside of what he admitted smoking already. The kid was higher than a kite. "Jeez, Shelby. Have you been breathing in air too, or just pot smoke?" He asked with a snicker.

Not that it stopped him from accepting Shelby's offer. He took a long drag off of that 6th joint before passing it back with a small word of thanks.

	From: drummerboy	Date: January 8th, 2011 05:55 pm (UTC)		(Link)
	Keegan/Shelby

"Yeah I think I managed to get some air in there too." Shelby offered back, only half even comprehending what Keegan was asking.

"No problem man." Shelby slowly managed taking back the joint for another puff. He took one deep inhale and held the joint back out to Keegan. Exhaling, he shrugged and spoke. "You want this man. I think I gotta lie down for a bit or something."

	From: howemuchtrouble	Date: January 12th, 2011 06:33 pm (UTC)		(Link)
	Keegan/Shelby

Well, air was good. At least Shelby managed to stay upright for this long.

Keegan took the joint and after a drag, he gave Shelby a nod. "No problem, man. I'll finish this off. You go lie down somewhere before you end up falling over." He just hoped Shelby made it that far.

	From: drummerboy	Date: January 13th, 2011 11:14 pm (UTC)		(Link)
	Keegan/Shelby

"Thanks man." Shelby replied nodding at Keegan. Now that the joint was taken care of all he needed was somewhere to actually lay down, and maybe some chips if he could find some. Downstairs probably wasn't the best idea, unless he wanted to risk waking up with drawings on his face in permanent marker. And the rooms upstairs were probably already occupied.

"I don't know where I can even lay down." Shelby confessed, sounding a little confused, still struggling to keep his head up and his eyes opened.