Yvonne gave me a pointed look before turning back towards the door when Jacklyn emerged, the smaller Dogkin pouting at her larger, more confident roommate as she placed an empty pouch on the table.
"There are no herbs in here because you're smoking them! Really Yvonne? This is why I tell you that you need to sto-"
"Alright alright, I get it... must've slipped my mind that I ran out. 'Tis a shame too, that was a really nice blend from home. Didn't think I'd run out of Granny's special blend this early either..."
"This was from Granny Sigrid?! Yvonne!"
Now Jacklyn was showing a bit of actual anger as she let out a huff and glared at Yvonne, who simply shrugged and took another hit of her pipe before handing it off to the smaller Dogkin.
"What? It's just too good to not smoke, y'know? Besides, having to take care of you is a bit stressful sometimes..."
