We're gonna do it again. Drag everyone together, and the friends we've made here and just get absolutely baked. Taako and I will make a load of muchies and we can watch some movies.

[Lup is grinning, putting the last pieces of her piece in her mouth.]

Our living room still smells like weed, though. Should have picked Taako's room.

[Or the empty one. Lucretia's.]