Jackson accepted the blunt appreciatively, giving a small chuckle at Mary's closing comment before taking a drag himself, keeping the smoke in for a while before,he let it out a stream in front of him. He could already feel ittaking affectnas all the anxiety and stress he has felt for a month seemed to just disappear. He could hear Aphosis shouting something at him from inside his mind, but it was as faint and indecipherable as the whispering of the wind. Taking another drag, Jackson leaned back in his chair, his hoid falling down as he blew another stream into the air. "Wow, you know your stuff, this. . . this feels even better than I thought it would. I haven't felt this calm and worry free in over a month. Thank you Mary, but I think I'm going to need learn how to make these myself. Think you could teach me, oh wise master of dank." Jackson's voice was a bit louder and a lot more confident then it had been before, and his body language was a lot looser and more relaxed than before. "Actually, if you'll excuse me a second." 

Jackson reached behind him and into his backpack, quickly pulling out an orange pill bottle, and a rather large one at that. He then got up and walked over to the trash can, unscrewing the lid and dumping all of the pills, soon followed by him throwing down the bottle itself. "Good-bye, ineffective depression meds, your side-effects and uselessness will not be missed." Jackson chuckled a bit before walking back to Mary, taking his seat as he took an especially long drag, holding the smoke in for probably a minute and a half before he let it out, coughing and gagging a bit as he did so. "Okay, that wasn't smart."

He looked up as Raven was starting to leave, and gave a wave good-bye, "Later Raven, and thanks for the cupcakes, they wr-ere delicious. Maybe we can talk more tomortow, okay?" Jackson decided he liked Raven, as well as Mary, August, and the rest of the people here. Except for the guy with an eyepatch. He was a dick, an arrogant asshole who needed ti be taken down a peg. . . or maybe 3. [i]'I wonder if he'd freak out if I used Aphosis' arm on him. . . nah, too risky, but it'd probably be funny.'[/i] Jackson let out another chuckle, this one sounding a bit more sinister than the rest, however.

"Oh, and I promise to keep calm from now on Kanoa, scout's honor." Jackson made a quick salute to their leader, before taking his last drag before passing it back to Mary, in case she wanted it back, letting the smoke come out the sides of his mouth this time.