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[lookathemoon]

There's been a bit of influx of hippies aboard the boat, lately.  This new arrival is no exception -- he's dressed in a big fluffy white coat and a purple shirt, both of them unbuttoned, and holey jeans.  He's a little dazed looking, smiling at nothing in particular -- this is due to the joint in his hand, at the moment.  He blinks a little when he

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[ibelievein_love]

Sheila has been out and about around the ship, generally exploring, when she sees, well...a familiar face.

"Woof?"

[lookathemoon]

"Heeey, Sheila baby!" He grins brightly and meanders on over to give her a hug. "Did you know we're on a boat?"

[ibelievein_love]

She nods. "Yes, yes, I know. And you're not tripping. We really are."

[lookathemoon]

"That is so cool," he says excitedly, bouncing a little. "I love the ocean."

[ibelievein_love]

"Good! You know, Claude and Berger are here too. Pretty soon, the whole tribe'll be here." She grins. "Wouldn't that be groovy?"

[lookathemoon]

"Yeah, I saw Claude. It was pretty trippy." He pauses a minute and shrugs. "But he's here, and okay, so, y'know, that's also awesome."

[ibelievein_love]

She nods. "Yeah, it's pretty awesome. How have you been?"

[lookathemoon]

"Ohhh, y'know." He makes a vague gesture with the joint and grins. "Groovy. Horny. Lazy. Some kinda combination of all those, mostly."

[ibelievein_love]

Sheila giggles. "Of course. Glad to see you've got a joint; we've been totally lacking in pot here."

[lookathemoon]

"Maaaybe you just haven't been lookin' hard enough," Woof says cheerfully. "I mean, if a boat can just be here out of nowhere and shit, I'm sure there's weed around somewhere."

[ibelievein_love]

"Maaaaybe," she echoes, grinning. "We'll have to look, won't we?"

[lookathemoon]

"Definitely. You're welcome to some now, though, baby." He offers her the joint with a grin.

[ibelievein_love]

She takes it and inhales, sighing with satisfaction. "Good."