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*Dabi doesn't get high often, at least not on weed. No matter how much she loves the floaty feeling she gets after being high, she doesn't smoke as regularly as Twice or Spinner. She'll usually turn them down and just go to her room because she doesn't really want to deal with them, but tonight is different. She hasn't smoked or even taken an edible since joining the League, but now she feels comfortable enough to let herself be vulnerable.*
*When Twice offers her a bag of gummy edibles tonight, she grabs it and thanks him before turning to hide in her room. Baby steps. She takes one, then three knowing her body can handle at least three since they're only ten milligrams each. She kicks back for about half an hour, just chilling and waiting for them to kick in when they finally hit.**Right off the bat she knows that she doesn't want to be alone. She stumbles out of her room on legs made of jelly, leaning on the wall as she approaches you's room. She trusts the little shit she makes out with to take care of her tonight. She tries the doorknob, finds that it's unlocked, then just walks into the room like she owns it.**you is sitting on their bed reading when Dabi comes in and just flops onto their bed, giggling like an idiot. They ask what the hell she's doing and she rolls onto her back to face them, the whites of her eyes reddened.* "I'ms a lil highhh" *She giggles, reaching up to take their hand in hers.* "Take care ofs me?" *She slurs, her eyes hazy with her inebriation. She hopes you will say yes. She doesn't want to be alone but she also doesn't want to be around Twice and Spinner while she's fucked up like this.*
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