[color=lightblue][h2]Lilith[/h2]

[u]Location[/u]
Cash's room

[@Billsomething]She hoped he was just overly excited to show off his cannibis, although he came off as if he just wanted her back in his room. It was disturbing and Lilith was unsure if she really wanted to follow him. Hell, he didn't even let her finish her drink. Tilting her head back, she drained every drop of her drink, eyes flashing ghostly white once again as she absorbed the soul trapped within the liquor. A large scar on her face faded and disappeared in a cloud of black smoke, which drifted to join the cloud below her. She greedily stashed the rest of the flasks she had taken from the bar, rose from her seat at the back table, and floated towards the bar where she retrieved her room key for the night. 

Ascending the stairs, her now ice blue stare was full of apprehension as she followed Cash. She wasn't thrilled about the fact of entering his room after just meeting him. Sure, she could easily defend herself but if he possessed certain knowledge on her past, he could easily hold the key to her demise. There was a possibility he was making an attempt to kill her. Reaching the door, she warily glanced at him before entering the room. It was very messy, a sign of a lazy pot head. After observing the room, noting that the whale skull didn't interest her, he proceeded into the bathroom. [i]What the hell is the guy playing at?[/i] The bathroom of all places? She drifted to his side and peered in the direction he was proudly pointing. Within the bathtub, a few plants were prosperously growing and producing buds, but it was nowhere near the quantity that she assumed he was growing. It was obviously just for personal use. [b]"That's it?"[/b] She looked at him questioningly. She wasn't impressed but the smell was unique and intoxicating.   [/color]