“I… what is it?”
“Little bit of everything. Come, sit. Try some.”
“What is it?”
Jennifer seems a bit more reluctant than the other two to actually use this stuff. Maybe she’s a friend of Celia but wasn’t a Merchant?
Sam seated himself at the table, by one set of the lines of powder. He picked up a pinch and put it on his tongue. “H.”
Ah. I may be about as street smart as a teacup, but I do know what that nickname refers to.
…at least I think I do.
…alright, fine, I’ll look it up just to be sure. *does so*
Oh, right, it was heroin, not hash.
Teacup, guys.
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