“Hey, Sonic the Hedgehog is in here!” She’s TRYING, and her sense of IMAGINATION && ADVENTURE is rampant. “He just gave me a big bag of WEED!”
❝And just WHAT THE HELL are you talking about?❞ Lucien side-eyes her, trying to mask any sense of confusion that he could be showing. ❝I heard SONIC THE HEDGEHOG and WEED. Are you on something? Sonic giving you weed? Do you actually have weed or are you fucking with me?❞
