In Blade’s and Veritate’s defence, they were both left unattended. Only for about 2 seconds while Artemis went to go do something for a moment, but 2 seconds is definitely enough time for Veritate and Blade to do something ridiculously stupid.

And that’s how we got… here. Blade had pulled out a small baggie of uh— ‘goodies’, if you catch my drift, and decided to share them with Veritate and get high off of their fucking minds. And so that’s exactly what they did.

Artemis had came back and only stared at the two unimpressed, calm, as per usual, but he was definitely concerned.

" I want moreeee!!!! BLADE!! GIVE ME MOOOOOREEEE!! " Veritate whined loudly. Apparently the only effect of being high when it came to Veritate was more childishness and stupidity, even though… that was pretty much just Veritate even when she wasn’t high.

"I don’t have anymore." Blade replied flatly, in a voice that almost seemed too laidback to be Blade. Well, noted, Blade was suddenly the chillest person ever when she was high as a kite….occasionally flirty, too. But, Hell, it even confused ARTEMIS.

"I’m frightened." Is all Artemis could truly say, though it was mainly just a mutter under his breath that neither Veritate or Blade could hear.