SO THAT HIATUS |D;;

[il_se_souvient]

((Because you guys are too awesome (COUGH IMTALKINGBOUTYOUAARON), THE HIATUS NEVER EXISTED, really, just a few ginormous breaks between replies dedicated to studying AND SLEEPING. WELL, LET'S JUST BLAME THAT OTHER CANADA OR SOMETHING.))

*the traces of snowshoes are matched by an equal one leading towards the HQ; an exhausted Matthieu, furious

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[brb_war]

*Follows a familiar smell through the halls of HQ until he finds Matthieu* Mnn. What are you smoking?

[il_se_souvient]

*looks at him, and takes a drag*
Mmm', they call them ''Mary Janes'' at yours, right? *snorts*

[brb_war]

Heh... Yeah. Gimme a joint.

[il_se_souvient]

*laughs tiredly* Alright alright *gives him one and leans back on the couch, taking another drag*

[brb_war]

*Holds it in his teeth and lights up with a few puffs.*

Mm. *takes a long drag*

[il_se_souvient]

*looks at him with amusement*
Your inner hippie coming back?

[brb_war]

*growls* Don't ruin this for me.

[il_se_souvient]

D'awwww, ok là, have fun with it 'nyway
*seems really too tired to care; he smokes some more, knowing that it'd take another joint or two to reallt get him high*

[brb_war]

*Sits back and enjoys his own joint quietly*

[il_se_souvient]

*a time of comfortable silence passes as he finishes his joint and takes another one. Aha, perhaps his exhaustion makes that stuff go to his head quicker than expected. He already gives a look at the ceiling as if it was the most awesome thing ever*

[brb_war]

*Stares blankly ahead, zoning out.*