ardenweber:
HE NODS AT the guy, handing him over the joint. he figured that whoever was out here like him needed a break from the ball so he didn’t mind sharing the drugs he had brought. “nah I don’t mind man go for it”, he pressures with a shrug of his shoulders, “you hiding from the ball for a minute too? I feel like I can’t get air in there.”
Oliver took the joint, letting the wind blow on it for a moment to light the spsark up more before taking a puff. he held it in as he listened to the other’s question, nodding at it before blowing out the smoke. “Yeah, it felt so stuffy in there. Plus they picked the most competative reward for us at a spy school...”











