LOG: GEORGE, LUCCI, USOPP, AND SANJI

[deadgirldropout]

Who: George [deadgirldropout], Lucci [black_hat_cat], Usopp [warriorothesea], and Sanji [serving_love]
What: Smoking weed
Where: The Galley
When: May 12th, George's birthday, after Capture the Flag
Notes: Closed log, rated...I don't know. I guess R for subject matter. Don't do drugs

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[black_hat_cat]

Lucci ducked into the galley and, noticing George already there, came up behind her and leaned down to kiss the top of her head. "Happy birthday," he said. He glanced down at her ankle, paused, and moved over to very carefully lift her injured foot from the chair so he could sit down and rest her ankle on his lap. "No thanks to this, I suppose."

[warriorothesea]

Usopp came in a few moments later, grinning, with his hands behind his back. "Oh good, you're both here already!" He walked to the table, noticing the way George's ankle was propped up on Lucci's lap, and pushed down a tiny twinge of jealousy. Tonight definitely wasn't the time for that; he didn't want to feel like that, and besides, she'd already promised she'd spend the night with him in his factory tonight, so there was really no reason for him to be jealous over a little thing like this anyway. He took a breath, pausing theatrically before pulling the bong from behind his back and setting it on the middle of the table. "Ta-dah!!!"

[serving_love]

Sanji trailed in behind Usopp, rolling his eyes slightly at his theatrics but still grinning a bit. "Greeeat, it's a shitty bong. Thing's useless unless you got stuff to go in it." His grin widened. "Which, luckily, I do." He leaned against the back of one of the chairs, gaze turning concerned as he looked at George. "How's the ankle?"

[deadgirldropout]

George grinned. She couldn't think of three people she'd rather spend her birthday with. She hissed a little when Lucci touched her ankle, but shrugged when Sanji asked about it. "Chopper set my ankle for me so...it should heal fine. It's still definitely broken, but it'll heal in just a few days. A week, maybe." She reached forward to pull the bong toward her. "I think this is the best idea you guys have had all day."