@underteika liked for a starter!
“come, now. is that any way to treat your favorite customer?” it’s refreshing that his old drug dealer is still here, and his old payments still work just fine. he puts out a carefully manicured hand while wiping his mouth allowing him to place the joints into his hand. lanque turns away and shoves them in his pocket for later, stopping in his tracks when spotting anda out of the corner of his eye.
he spends too much time debating with himself in his head to react or intercept them, thoroughly overthinking any enjoyable scenarios in his head as he downs his flask. so much of him wants to greet them, but so much more feels they’d push him away anyways. it’d be a waste of time. maybe they’ll just walk past-- no. shit. they have the same dealer.