Weldon took the joint from Arielle and rolled his eyes. "Whatever." He laughed and then wrapped an arm around her as he took a puff from it. He blew the smoke towards the ceiling. "You may not like me high."
"Good. I don't want you to be in pain because of me." Rabastan sighed softly and looked up at Walden. "I'm sorry. That it happened to you."
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