"I'm allowed pot for now," Lucius told Evan. "It's not coke or pills. I only brought weed so I didn't freak out and give myself alcohol poisoning or something. This isn't a stress free vacation for me. This is spending a weekend with people I don't really know, who don't really like me."
He snorted, running a hand through his hair. "And I wouldn't call it lying. I didn't want you to know I used to do horrible things. You don't show people you're attracted to all your crazy at once." Lucius paused. "I don't need a smore. If I go out there, I'm liable to get punched again."
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