Evelyn / Derek<br/><br/>"Ah...But what do you do that makes you a freak?" She asked watching him as he moved to get the bong, her eyes taking him in as he went through his process of smoking, the way he lifted the bong to his lips, his chest expanding with the inhilation of the smoke, his way to keep the smoke in as he hadned the bong off to her. She took it and the lighter, bringing the bong to her lips she put the lighter to the stuff and inhaled deeply the sound of the bowl filling her ears as she brought in a pretty good puff, pulling the bong away she clamped her lips and very slowly pursed them into a circle before slowly blowing out smoke rings. The tiny circles filtered up to the ceiling. Blowing out the rest she gave a slight cough before smiling at him. "No it's good, very smooth..." she paused to hand it back before tilting her head, watching him climb onto his bed. "What do you do that involves creativity??" Being a muscian of sorts it was always fun to meet other creative people.