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Corbin Blair ([personal profile] crowboy) wrote 2020-10-09 05:54 pm (UTC)

CW: from here on for drug use

At Max's confession, Corbin looks like he's about to ask a few more questions, but he also knows that some bosses don't like you getting high and want to drug test folks, which is dumb as shit if you asked him. But they can bitch about Max's terrible boss later. Possibly while high.

He nods, giving it some thought. "Well, you ain't gotta smoke if you don't want to, Lucas. You can just say no to drugs and we'll get you somethin to drink instead." He is not about trying to get people to do things they aren't comfortable with.

"Come on, I owe y'all." He puts his arms around their shoulders and ushers them inside.

The Sleeping Lion wraps around the trunk of a tree and has a bit of a dreamlike quality to it. There are piles of pillows in corners, some of them around hookahs. He goes up to one of the Fae that looks like a host of some sort.

A short conversation later and they're in one of the smaller areas, an intimate pile of couches and pillows with a hookah in the middle, clearly meant for comfort and relaxing. There's a menu with some drinks and a selection of drugs, and even a few snacks. Corbin flops down onto a pile of pillows with a bit of a sigh. "Y'all pick whatever you want, okay?" He's going to mostly stick to Mellowlark, and he's happy to show Max how to smoke the hookah.

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