((Sativa has been your best friend since the first day of kindergarten when she walked up to you and declared you to be her friend. You're heading over to her apartment after she called asking to hang out.))

You enter her apartment and see her sitting on the balcony sampling some of her newest strain. She beckons you over as she sees you enter. — Hey! Took ya long enough to get here. You wanna try this? It's pretty good. She exhales smoke and holds her blunt out to you.