A close up of a Marijuana Joint burning opens up backstage. Jason Cashe is taking in a long drawn hit and Psyche Devyne is next to him as they sit leaned up against a car parked in the parking garage. Moving the joint away from his lips, he holds in the hit trying to pass it to Devyne but she wants it in a more passionate manner. Pulling him in at the back of his head, Psyche presses her lips to his and smoke barrels from his mouth to her. Coughing as their lips break from each other. Cashe grins as she sucks in more air to hold the hit deeper.
CASHE: ”I could just give you a shotgun?”
Starting to turn the burning cherry end of the joint around, Cashe lifts it towards his mouth. Psyche didn’t like the thought of it. Last time he tried, the cherry popped off in his mouth and he shed some tears. She laughed as she exhaled with the thought of him crying in her head. She motions for him to leave it alone.
PSYCHE: ”I like it this way better…”
CASHE: ”You just like kissing me, don’t lie!”
Pulling him closer, she does just that as they lock lips once again. He begins humming, trying to speak but unable due to her being pressed against his mouth. Not that he would ever complain. As she finally lets up, he gasps playing with her like he was in desperate need of oxygen. She hits him in his side.
PSYCHE: ”Shush you! I’m hungry!”
CASHE: ”Wallace won’t let me inside, the fucker! Thinks he can keep me out for the 4/20 Show… I’m getting good and chinese eyed out in the parking lot! It’s 420! Yay!”
PSYCHE: ”I Thought you didn’t celebrate Holidays?”
CASHE: ”I don’t. This isn’t a holiday to me, it’s an excuse to smoke too much for my own good! Want some more?”
He goes to hand it to her again but pulls it in and takes a few puffs off it. Waving off wanting anymore, you could see she was tonguing her mouth trying to remove the cottonmouth effects of smoking weed. She had the munchies as well.
PSYCHE: ”I’m going inside to find food! Wally never said anything about me! Want something?”
CASHE: ”Dang you’re just gonna ditch me huh? Smoke more with me first at least!”
PSYCHE: ”No way! I will starve if I don’t eat now! FOOOOOD!”
Perky, she pops up and leans over to kiss him on the cheek. He leans to receive the kiss and watches her walk off towards the Entrance doors for the main building. They had plans for being in Orlando. Going to see sights, hang out like they had been doing for a while now. He was amazed that he hadn’t gotten on her nerves yet. Eyes firmly placed on her ass as she puts distance between them, Cashe continues smoking on the joint. Another one to be sparked up shortly after.
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