"You're so ridiculous sometimes a professional stoner at 17, that's quite the accomplish Tatum." Sera laughed, finally pulling the joint to her lips and inhaling deeply, only having to cough once or twice this time. It had only been a couple times but she found she was getting used to it. Which grossed her out almost as much as the taste had.

After exhaling the one and only puff she took she passed the joint back towards Tatum. "That's the thing I don't wanna be spaced out. Well not too spaced out anyway." She giggled a little at herself, already starting to feel herself relax. She still wasn't that use to it, after all.

"I'm not ditching you I came to ask you to come with me, but either way I told her I'd be that at some point, so sorry I can't stay here and get baked all night. If that's what you were hoping, you probably just want me to do it so you can tell mom and dad or something anyways." Sera huffed a little, watching Tatum take her turn with the joint.