<Nocturnal Harmonia>

[Apollymi]

Perhaps the kiss should have been considered more normal, but that didn't mean Nikki's mind would be quieting itself any time soon. No... she found heself going back for more, even as she figured she'd end up higher for the experience. Her choice to take was hardly a choice, 'If King Don is offering, I'm taking!~' that was the way her thought process worked. So soon enough she was taking another shotgun hit, and feeling the tickle in her lung as their lips met again. This time there was no space offered and no pretense, and Nikki was fine with that as well. She allowed their lips to meet and happily took more smoke into her lungs through the exchange. Shortly after he was complimenting her, as she exhaled that little twitchy feeling her her lungs. "No way, mate. Excellence is only reached by holding standards~" she mentioned wanting to be held to the rules as she wasn't the type to back away from things she wished to engage in.

Meanwhile, Ronnie was watching with a hint of pride in her little sister. She was indeed taking to the lifestyle without much issue, but oddly enough it would be Leon commenting again, "Penny in the air..." she murmured shaking her head. He'd still not yet caught on to how this was most likely to play out, but the surprise was always worth it. And now Ronnie was standing before making her way to the same side of the sitting table as the other two. She took up the young man's other side, and slipped casually into his lap while staring at Nikki with gentle amusement playing across her features. "No way!~ I want mine like she got hers. I gotta make sure, every things on the up and up~" Ronnie offered as if doing somoene favor. Nikki couldn't help but laugh, her sister, was ridiculous, but oddly enough she didn't feel threatened by it, no... she saw it more like a challenge of a different sort, but not something to be addressed immediately. No she'd watch and wait and Ronnie for her part in this would be amused and awaiting a shotgun for the trouble of getting up.

[Bloodedge]

Nikki wasn't having any talk about being exempted. In her mind, standards were to be upheld for the sake of excellence. He disagreed just slightly, but that was a different matter related to ambition. In the moment, he could do little more than laugh. "If you say so, baby. You keep doin' you. It's workin'," he assured. Meanwhile, Leon was hearing words from Ronnie's lips that were quite common... and usually meant something. Why did she say that after he said the transition was happening? Perhaps... perhaps this was a plan in the works! Nikki said she'd blown King Don; maybe she was planning a slow burn to bring him into her clutches! That darling, devious cousin of his was something else! 'You bloody get 'im, Nik!' he encouraged within his own mind, as if the strong vibes could be sent straight to the designer.

That aside, it was Ronnie's turn to take a hit or two. She was already approaching, but she wouldn't settle for a passed blunt. No, the eldest woman here wanted to take it the same way her sister had ─ and there was some obvious bullshit excuse as to why. Donnie kept himself from laughing, but he wasn't buying any of that quality assurance nonsense. "That's how it is, huh? Aight ma, I got you," he agreed. And so, Donnie would be filling his cheeks with smoke once more. Since Ronnie was an experienced smoker long before his arrival, he'd be holding a much larger amount waiting to be passed her way after she settled the other side of his lap. Just as he'd done with Nikki, Donnie leaned in to pass smoke directly into the woman's mouth... while Leon's mouth gaped at the sight. 'Bloody skanks, the both of 'em! Go on then!'

[Apollymi]

Nikki knew herself to be an odd person as far as ambition was concerned. Even so, it seemed the only thing she would receive from Donnie in the moment was... encouragement. "Alright mate, take it easy on me!~" Nikki said. Her hands up. She'd keep doing what she was doing all while freaking out internally. 'King Don told me what I'm doing is working for me. I've never received a greater compliment!~' Nikki thought, her face gently flushed a little grin spreading across it. "Damn, she's chuffed to bits innit?~" Ronnie claimed. Still, she had Leon on the fence once again thinking about something. Nikki was indeed taking a bit of a slow burn approach, but that was kind of obvious in its own right.

Soon enough Ronnie was settling on the other side of Donnie's lap, making sure she got a shotgun too. Unlike Nikki's there wasn't any holding back, and she smirked lightly before their lips met. All the while, Nikki watched first the meeting of a different pair of lips and then out of the corner of her eye, Leon who seemed to be even more surprised than he'd been previously. "Bruv you gotta close that thing for a bird starts roosting in there~" Nikki chattered almost passively. Ronnie on the other hand would be holding that smoke for quite a bit herself, fully accustomed to the high she was about to receive she didn't bother holding it back much. And whens he pulled back to expell the rest of the air from her lungs it was clear... "This a brilliant idea~ You're pretty good at that aren't ya~" she said knowing what she really meant was terrible. But with that, she'd be willing to take her next hit like a normal person pausing only before reaching out for the blunt itself to take a hit, but not extricating herself from his lap so she could enjoy the scenery with the others.

[Bloodedge]

Leon didn't have a clue what was actually happening here. He thought Nikki was moving in like a woman on a mission, only to see Ronnie pulling the same move with a more experienced bit of flair. When it was her lips in contact with King Don's, Leon turned his head toward Nikki. "Nik! Do somethin'!" he urged in an unnecessarily loud whisper to the younger woman. The time had come to fight, as Leon saw things. If only he knew about the trio's earlier discussions...

Leon's ignorance aside, it seemed Ronnie was only taking the first of her hits via shotgun. Donnie focused more on the kiss than he did on the transfer, just as he'd done with Nikki's second. This time however, he got to see a longer hold and another ghosted inhale. Ah, but he wouldn't comment on that. That wasn't to say he didn't have words to share, though. "That 'up' enough for ya'?" the musician asked almost sarcastically. He'd proceed to hand over the blunt as Ronnie reached for it the second time... and then things became strange. Leon, in his infinite fanaticism, couldn't keep his mouth shut. "Oy, do I get one?" the largest of the quartet asked. Just then, Donnie hesitated for a moment. "... Nigga," he said, seeming more stunned than anything else. Alas, that reaction only confused Leon.

[Apollymi]

Nikki had been sitting calmly, unbothered by the actions of her older sister in a way that she didn't know she could feel. She began to wonder if it was simply perspective or if something had fundamentally changed. Of course, she also wasn't exactly going to be thinking clearly as the first edges of a high were settling into a body unused to the feeling. "Bruv, you are way too worked up about this..." Nikki whispered back. She had a strict policy she wasn't in competition with women, she knew what she was worth in any situation and not even her sister, the illustrious super model could change how she felt about herself after the earlier moments alone with King Don. There was something about having a man sing a song to your booty which simply couldn't make you feel bad about anything.

Meanwhile, Ronnie managed to get herself a good kiss in, a make-out. When asked if this was up enough for her, she smirked, at him with a bit of cheeky. "Eh, you know I could always use a bit more up... but I guess it's enough~" she said in an almost easy fashion. Ronnie would have then just hit that blunt a second time, but instead she choked when she would have gone to inhale. Of course, in that moment, Leon chose to ask something which brought all three of the others to a standstill. Donnie, uttered his surprise in a single word and Ronnie and Nikki would do the same "Pause!" they both adapted that one with a swiftness unknown to others. Immediately after, "Rocks for brains..." Ronnie uttered immediately. Nikki leaned to the side and sucked air between her teeth. "I thought we agreed you weren't going to talk anymore today... or do you actually want me to introduce you to some blokes. This is very not looking for birds kind of conversation," Nikki said shaking her head. Why he thought he was going to get a gun from King Don, no one knew. Ronnie however had something else to say. "I'm almost scared to pass this to you... what if it cooks the rocks in your head?" she questioned playfully. Still a hit would be taken and the blunt would be passed as Ronnie immediately started moving for pizza.

[Bloodedge]

When Nikki spoke of a showstopper earlier, surely she didn't mean Leon should be stopping the entire flow of their smoking circle. Alas, that was precisely what he did with that incredibly suspicious question. "... What?" the man said after Donnie's utterance. The others decided to attack him with that 'pause' phrase again, pointing out what everyone thought of his query. Nikki even brought back the topic of introducing him to men. "Oy! It ain't like that! It was..." Sadly, Leon didn't have a chance to defend himself. Ronnie mentioned her fear of passing him the blunt next, as it may cook the 'rocks' in his head. It seemed Leon had enough in that moment. "Har har, how 'bout you lot get some new equipment? Oh, Leon's got rocks for brains! Heard it enough, now gimme mah grass!"

While Leon failed to recover from slips of the tongue, Donnie was further relaxing beneath both Nikki and Ronnie. He had to admit, the weed Leon brought along was of impressive quality. A few minutes into the rotation had Donnie believing it could at least be used to take the edge off. "I'm not even gonna touch that one. Probably won't be able to in a minute anyway. Bone startin' to slip already, bruh~" Donnie stated, his eyes even closing for a moment.

[Apollymi]

The 'what' that came from Leon, was so essentially within his soul. Both Ronnie and Nikki knew that this man didn't even see his oddity in a moment like this. He was a super fan, doing super fan things. Perhaps he really didn't know that it was quite flamboyant and outrageous to ask another man to blow him a gun? Perhaps... he was really that free with himself. But... that wasn't the case, he simply didn't think past the point of his mouth opening. "None of that was clarity~" Ronnie pointed out... she almost pushed a bit more... but she wouldn't not immediately. No, she would hold after hearing the man's fit and pass him the blunt he'd provided the weed for. Once it was handed over, she'd be relaxing as well.

Both Ronnie and Nikki had front row seats to Donnie's relaxation as he claimed he wouldn't be touching the issues created by Leon today. Nikki for her part in this, felt... strange. She couldn't quite describe the feeling yet, but it wasn't completely overwhelming. No, instead she got to watch as Donnie relaxed with two women in his lap, eyes coming to a close like he was safe. Ronnie on the other hand thought over his words. "No, you know what... that one's too easy~" she decided as if she'd done something worthy of praise. It would be quite a while yet before Nikki managed to say something aloud. For the exact moment she was unblinkingly studying Donnie's face... she really did like his bone structure. He had really nice skin too, he'd look great in color, or in neutrals. He also had very puffy lips and perfectly spaced eye brows. Perhaps this would have been less weird if she was speaking or maybe it would have been more... but she was too busy looking and studying to figure out what she felt. It was always very different meeting someone in person versus seeing them on TV. Actually, he had a well proportioned nose too.

[Bloodedge]

Leon didn't know what sort of clarity he was supposed to be experiencing or providing, but he didn't much care either. None of that mattered so long as he could have his turn in the circle, which would come as Ronnie finally passed the blunt his way. "Whatever. I get to smoke a blunt King Don rolled. Best day of my flippin' life, right here," he said, taking hold of the thickest blunt he'd ever laid eyes on and bringing it to his lips. "It really is a proper fat one too," he commented before an actual drag was taken, slowly and deeply.

As Donnie found penultimate relaxation, he was called out by Ronnie for making a statement a little too easy. He paused, thinking over what had been said. It was understandable that she'd make that claim, so he couldn't fault her for it. "Damn baby, take my whole sense of safety away. Me and the boys, that's our thing. You know that feeling when you get a buzz goin' just right... like you got no bones~" he said in what seemed to be a long, drawn-out sigh of contentment. When Donnie's eyes finally opened to relaxed slits, he realized Nikki was just openly staring. Whatever the reason was, Donnie had his assumptions ─ all related to weed. "Ay ma, you good? You ain't trippin' already, right?" he asked, tugging at her hip lightly to ensure he had her attention. "You feelin' that bonelessness? Or you one of those sit in the corner types?"

[Apollymi]

Leon was speaking of the best day of his life including the idea of smoking a blunt that was rolled by King Don. Ronnie chuckled only lightly, he deserved his happiness so long as he managed to avoid being weird about it. He claimed the blunt was a proper fat one too... and Ronnie couldn't hide the snicker, "Kehehe~ Bruv, come on~" she uttered as he began his smoke. She was trying not to call him out but it was far too easy when he was saying such questionable things.

Luckily for Leon, Donnie was back on the proverbial chopping block. He made a few interesting points about his potential safety. Perhaps Ronnie had said a bit, but it was far too easy to discuss bones in such a specific way. "Hm, we'd call that baked, bruv... but I'm going to let you have it~" Ronnie decided as if she was being charitable. Still, she could see something as well. Meanwhile, Nikki was staring off into space, well, directly into the face of Donnie. She was quite enjoying looking at him, but she'd not said anything. For Nikki's part in this she'd not realized she wasn't talking, until of course... Donnie started speaking to her abut her current wellness. she blinked four times and opened her mouth and then closed it. "I'm good..." Nikki said. "I thought I was... saying somethin', probably would have been weird though," she mentioned. "Definitely a corner type," Ronnie concluded.

[Bloodedge]

Leon's initial hit didn't go as smoothly as the three smokers before him. When he inhaled, he did so with gusto. The only things that would stop Leon's draw were full lungs or the start of choking. This time, it was the latter. He pulled and pulled until his lungs spasmed, stopped, and held as long as he could before coughing forced an exodus of smoke. "Come off it," he coughed out at Ronnie. "That one ain't camp. Just true," he managed over seconds of choking, after which he'd begin his second inhale.

"He ain't lyin' though," Donnie chimed in. When the term 'baked' was applied to that boneless feeling he spoke of, Donnie nodded slowly. "We got that too. Mostly hear that one from white people, but it hit different. Feel me?" he replied. In a matter of moments, Donnie had a hand at the hip of each Corbyn sister, his body falling further still into a relaxed position. The oddly silent Nikki had to be addressed. Her response took so long, the silence before it only confirmed Donnie's beliefs. She thought she was saying something. "Ohhh, you one of them! That's cute. How you feelin'?"

[Apollymi]

In her time of observation, Ronnie knew how her cousin smoked already. She wasn't at all surprised by what was happening, she only found herself gently amused by the entire situation. Instead of harping on anything, she allowed her focus to gently shift. She became acutely aware of a hand resting near her hips and wiggled against it a little. Doing so made Nikki do the same as both young women seemed happy enough to settle further into their positions. "I did come off it," Ronnie argued. She thought about the rest and couldn't let it go, "Camp and truth don't have to live separately, bruv... you can keep that one~" Ronnie added her snarky tone being one of the most normal things about her.

Beyond that Nikki was settling into the start of being high in a way she'd not known before. She'd been old enough to drink for quite a while, used to the warmth spreading from her belly to other parts of her body. Used to feeling active physically while intoxication settled. What she wasn't used to at all, was her current situation, where she stared, thinking many things but apparently saying nothing as her body began to feel different moment by moment. While Ronnie was being introduced to even more terms, "That right, eh? I got ya'~" Ronnie confirmed about the use of her statements and the like. All the time she was watching Nikki and being amused, her first time experiences were always worth witnessing. 'King Don, thinks I'm cute! I really am not going to live this day down~' she thought excitedly. Ah, but the silence had stretched a bit longer than intended, she opened her mouth again and thought about it, "Like I'm in my brain but not not body, except," Nikki reached forward just a bit, she'd so slowly and casually slip her hand under Donnie's shirt and against his abs. Her fingers were tlngling but she kind of enjoyed that. It'd be great to draw this way... she thought and have a shag where all she could feel was what was in contract with her... she'd have to try it out.

[Bloodedge]

Nikki's explanation about her current feelings was about what Donnie would expect. The sensation of being in her brain, but not in her body, was one he could even relate to. Ah, but there was an exception ─ one Nikki experienced as well. Already enjoying the sensation of both women wiggling in his lap, Donnie was also treated to Nikki's hand crawling up beneath his shirt. He looked down to watch the trail of her arm, tightening his grasp on Nikki and Ronnie. It would be Leon, unnecessarily watching the exchange, who commented. "That's the Wedding Cake. It's like one of them aphrodisiacs for women, innit? Since you asked for the weed, you gotta be on top of handlin' that, yeah?" he urged.

As for Donnie himself, there was already something he intended to 'handle' in a way. Of course, that included ensuring Nikki had a smooth transition into her first high. "Just coast into it. Don't start freakin' out or anything. I got you," he encouraged. At the same time, Leon was leaning forward in an attempt to pass that blunt over the table. "Oy Don, here," he said. Donnie looked strangely, knowing the established rotation. "Huh? Me?" he asked, looking Nikki's way as though wondering if she was now out of rotation. "No pressure. You still in rotation or nah?"

[Apollymi]

Donnie and the other people in this room might have expected the feelings that Nikki described, but for Nikki this experience was entirely new. Right at the moment she found herself cuddling up with a man and her sister and seemingly fine with what it was. She hadn't realized she'd not finished that sentence, but now she had a hand in contact with flesh and she could feel tingles spreading, for more reasons than just that. Donnie had also tightened his grasp on both young women for a moment and Nikki squeaked just a little while Ronnie laughed. "That's definitely what happened. At least it's fashion week, I got options~" Ronnie claimed thinking of the last time she'd had contact with this particular strain and what had happened.

Meanwhile, Donnie was giving assurances to Nikki which she actually appreciated. It was nice having a firm hand to keep her steady while she had the first of such an experience. "That's good..." she managed after a moment of silence. "I think I'm good. Well... not good maybe just weird, well, a bit weirder than normal," the words fell out of her mouth in the same way they'd processed in her brain. "Bruv, King Don's looking after me... I might never recover," Nikkit thought... though, that one was aloud. Ah, that was a good thing though, maybe it'd be missed among the attempted skip of Nikki in the rotation. "Eh, no pressure, I still should have a real hit, then coast," Nikki managed after a moment of thought that was actually instantaneous but felt like it took her 10 years to reach. "Atta girl!~ Leon over here trying to skip baby's first solo smoke, shame~" Ronnie encouraged, all the while, Nikki was thinking over that last 'Or nah...' as she switched the hands making skin contact to reach for that blunt. "Have I mentioned I love the way you talk~" she pointed out. As she waited for her first direct hit.

[Bloodedge]

The oddities of a newly-high person were always interesting to observe. Such a thought was unknowingly shared between Donnie and Leon when Nikki further explained herself. "It takes a little gettin' used to. Nothing to worry 'bout," Donnie assured before a thought accidentally slipped right out of Nikki's mouth. Whether she recovered from being looked after by King Don or not was anyone's guess... but it would be Leon who spoke on that topic. "Innit? You just make sure you're in proper shape; you got a baby to raise!" he said without so much as a second thought. "Yo, you got a baby?" Donnie asked, confused.

Leon thought he'd be able to slip that blunt directly to Donnie, but it wouldn't be so. Donnie smoked enough to keep rotations in mind. It was Nikki's turn, and she... decided taking a real hit was necessary. A bit of chastising from Ronnie went Leon's way in the meantime. "It ain't like that! 'Sides, Don puffed it first!" he coughed out. In truth, Leon had just realized it would have been rather camp to admit... that he just wanted to pass a blunt straight to King Don. Well, he couldn't let all of them slip through. The blunt was passed to Nikki only while she commented on the way Donnie spoke. Had she mentioned before? "Yeah, you did. Y'all don't do 'or nah' around here?"

[Apollymi]

Apparently, being high takes a bit of time to get used to, but Nikki had nothing to worry about. That was good, the fact of the matter was that she was completely unbothered. There were much more pressing matters to deal with, like being resigned to King Don's care, with nothing less than smug indignation. "Yeah, not worried. I assume stuff will sync back up eventually," Nikki said, which again made Ronnie chuckle. It was actually cute watching her young sister try and get ahold of herself. "Bruv! No more words from you..." Nikki exclaimed at the idea of already having a baby. Did she have one, "No way she snuck a whole baby past me, not unless we're counting SirPaddington the Second," Ronnie said while snickering. "Blimey, just call him Pads like normal... you make me sound like a nutter. I picked that name when I was 13. Also it's a cat if that wasn't super obvious. He's also fine, at my actual place, got Hop going by to feed him when I'm busy," Nikki pointed out to clear the air.

Soon after she was reaching for the blunt and she was first, even if the first hit was technically taken by Donnie if for no other reason than to pass it to her. Meanwhile, Ronnie continued to study the group at large, and she knew her cousin well enough to know he'd managed something in that most recent exchange, "Yep, bruv, whatever you say~" she managed casually. Beyond that, it would be Nikki accepting that blunt and preparing herself to follow the same directions as the previously given ones, which she would do after she spoke. That inhale of her own for the first time, caused her to feel the burn with that first deep inhale. "Aack~" that first cough came after about 7 seconds passed and she opened her mouth. "Bloody smarts that does," she said. But as a person who wasn't a quitter, she gave herself the recovery time and took her second hit before passing it onl. This time, more prepared for it, she felt her lungs twitch and let out the smoke only to cough afterwards. "No or nah, like it though..." Nikki asserted between couhgs, fully intending to pass that blunt along, to Donnie.