Penny puffs, the cigarette bobbing around as she talks "Do we have a time limit? I mean like.. before it fucks shit up permanently? ..not just me with the getting sick and all.." Each draw turns her a different shade of green; some side-effect of Doctor Compton's Spiritual Hangover Cure-all. "I mean you're right.. outside of some stupid bait and switch tricks I can't do shit, god I don't think I could get anywhere near there again without getting ill. We need to pow-wow."