@Tancuras
Issac Qunin
The air was getting chilly, he noted as he looked up to the sky, wondering if it would rain because if he did then going under a tree wouldn't be too bad. He liked the rain more than most people in Seattle where rain was not uncommon thing in their lives. The cool breeze chilled him to his bones as the birds who still were outside chirped as they flew around and pecked the floor for crumbs and seeds. He enjoyed the outdoors plenty but he was starting to get bored as his laptop had nothing interesting to be done with since he didn't have his headphones. Anything loud and it would attract unwanted attention to him, besides the fact that he had a laptop in a park. He had finished his sandwich a long time ago and tossed into the trash and he was already hungering for something else... He let a sigh escape from him as he focused his attention back onto his screen as he looked at the web. Not noticing the presence of another guy sitting next to him.
Only realizing it when the man offered a white roll to him, he knew what they were but did he want one? It was an offer he would of taken if he was in college but now he promptly decline, with a gentle shake of the head. Although he didn't accept the joint, he pulled out something else to smoke and took out his vape pen. It was a sleek silver cylinder with a few curves on its body and in the top half of the thing it had a button. Putting the pen to his lips and holding down the button before exhaling, the smell of sweet ripe apples and a hint of cinnamon could faintly be smelled before it blew away with a breeze pasting the two of them. Closing his laptop, this guy was interesting perhaps he's a good talker as well.
"Hmmm, I guess we have our differences then. Is that what you normally smoke?" He said with a small smirk on his face, as he twirled the silver pen in his fingers. He wondered what was inside that roll, as experience previously told him that whatever was inside was going to be potent. But people these days, they are always finding more stronger crap to put into them Issac thought to himself silently. Besides, the metal tin that probably held those joints was sticking out of the guy's coat slightly but he didn't care it wasn't his business for what the other guy did with them. It was simple crack in the ice if anything about a similar thing that they both did for conversation.
Only realizing it when the man offered a white roll to him, he knew what they were but did he want one? It was an offer he would of taken if he was in college but now he promptly decline, with a gentle shake of the head. Although he didn't accept the joint, he pulled out something else to smoke and took out his vape pen. It was a sleek silver cylinder with a few curves on its body and in the top half of the thing it had a button. Putting the pen to his lips and holding down the button before exhaling, the smell of sweet ripe apples and a hint of cinnamon could faintly be smelled before it blew away with a breeze pasting the two of them. Closing his laptop, this guy was interesting perhaps he's a good talker as well.
"Hmmm, I guess we have our differences then. Is that what you normally smoke?" He said with a small smirk on his face, as he twirled the silver pen in his fingers. He wondered what was inside that roll, as experience previously told him that whatever was inside was going to be potent. But people these days, they are always finding more stronger crap to put into them Issac thought to himself silently. Besides, the metal tin that probably held those joints was sticking out of the guy's coat slightly but he didn't care it wasn't his business for what the other guy did with them. It was simple crack in the ice if anything about a similar thing that they both did for conversation.