[ She doesn't quite smirk at that, cuz that would involve Patsy... smiling... but nevertheless, some dry humor dances across her red lips. She takes another puff of her cigarette, killing it down to the butt, before tossing it on the ground and stepping on it rather sharply with her pointed high heels. ]
Maybe s'just not enough, eh?
[ And with that, she reaches up beneath the black tulle headpiece she's wearing, long thin fingers carefully digging into the back of her blonde beehive, and from the depths of her hair, proudly produces... a joint. Yeah, that's definitely a joint. This lady just pulled drugs out of her hair. She holds it up with a playful little flick, raising her brows at him. Still not exactly smiling, but— well, it's implied. ]
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Maybe s'just not enough, eh?
[ And with that, she reaches up beneath the black tulle headpiece she's wearing, long thin fingers carefully digging into the back of her blonde beehive, and from the depths of her hair, proudly produces... a joint. Yeah, that's definitely a joint. This lady just pulled drugs out of her hair. She holds it up with a playful little flick, raising her brows at him. Still not exactly smiling, but— well, it's implied. ]