Private Finished Acting Your Age

"That's amazing and I'm slightly envious actually," Bel admitted as she stopped for a moment as she gently picked up one of Sprinkles tresses and inspected it, running her fingers through the lock, caressing it sort of. It was so soft, she noticed, impressed now. She had suspected that it might be real, many inhabitants of the island had natural hair colours that would have been considered unnatural in the Narrow Reality.

"Thanks," Bel said, flashing Sprinkles a very genuine smile, "They used to just be a light blue, but over time they have become blue-green... I think, channeling Beltane might be the reason, but I'm not sure ..." she admitted with a shrug.

"Come," she said hooking her arm through Sprinkles's again, "Mary Jane has been spotted," she joked as she saw that the guys in question were handing out blunts to people that asked for them.

Letting Sprinkles go for a moment, Bel walked over to the guys, had a short chat, joked about a few things and returned a few minutes later with a rolled up cigarette and a matchbook.

"Lady Jane has been acquired," she told them with a playful wink when she returned. "Wanna go sit somewhere for a bit?" Bel asked them as she gave a polite nod to a demon, who was also getting a joint.

Bel had not actually noticed Sprinkles's purr mainly because there was just too much background noise and music around them. Although if she had heard it, she would have been totally okay with it, even finding it endearing.

"No offense taken, Lady Jane is quite stinky," Bel admitted wrinkling her nose. She also was not a huge fan of how it smelled either. Hopefully, it either tasted better or worked better than it smelled.

Following Sprinkles outside, Bel dragged a chair over to where he was sitting and sat down next to him. Then she opened the matchbook and lighted the rolled cigarette the same way that the others around her had.

Taking a puff, Bel inhaled too quickly and started coughing almost immediately, tears filling her eyes as she blinked them back quickly, she then passed the blunt to Sprinkles. "Don't inhale too quickly," she croaked, slightly embarrassed that she had just made a fool of herself.

Watching Sprinkles as Bel dabbed the water from her eyes with a kleenex, she grinned when he was able to inhale without choking, actually quite proud of them that they had managed to take a hit like they had.

"A few minutes, maybe five, six," Bel said as she tried taking a hit again, this time inhaling slowlier, the smoke filling her lungs as she then held it for a moment and then breathed it out.

"Oh my..." Bel stated the first effects hitting her within a few seconds as she looked at Sprinkles, handing him back the blunt.

"Hmm, weed does make you feel relaxed," Bel said as she crossed her legs, starting to notice the slightly different perceptions in reality, "but it's sort like a mental relaxation," she explained as she looked up at Sprinkles and noticed that their hair was seemingly a brighter shade of pink than earlier.

"Weed also enhances and makes things like music seem nicer, or jokes funnier," she mused, "oh, and supposedly, you feel hungrier... " she said as she looked up and thought the stars seemed a bit brighter now.

"Snacks, hmm, yes,...maybe we can get something to eat later," Bel agreed as she turned her head slightly as Sprinkles sat down in the chair.

"Don't worry, I won't let you sleep," Bel promised as she held out a hand to Sprinkles as she resumed her star watching, noticing how the stars really twinkled now.

Hearing his question, Bel nodded to herself, "Beltane... Bel," she said, "She's, ah, a Celtic goddess who likes to reincarnates herself, and I was chosen to be her vessel this time round," she explained as she looked over at Sprinkles, feeling very relaxed now.

"I'm the goddess of love, did you know that?" she stated with a goofy smile.

"Bring me your heart and I can bestow on you love." she exclaimed dramatically, waving her hand in a courtly fashion in the air.