"No, it's a terrible habit to have. I do however rather enjoy it in cake form." The blonde rolled her eyes in mock distaste as she sat down, setting her glass on the counter. After resting her feet up casually on the table, the blonde leaned her head back against the plumped up cushions. "I tried crack once, but I didn't sleep for forty eight hours. I got so much done, but the come down was a real bitch." Closing her eyes, she settled her hands above her head, feeling pretty relaxed.

Lola may have looked like a fairly innocent sorta' gal, but she had the tendency to throw a few surprises at people every now and again. Spontaneity is the spice of life after all. "You want to watch that." Lola pointed to the joint, with one eye open. "You'll eat too much, and then you'll loose the hot buff macho look. You won't get laid if you're all squidgy around the edges." Shooting Caleb a wink, she closed her eyes once more. 

It was unnerving how relaxed she felt around a guy she'd only just met. He was a straight up kinda' guy, and she respected that. Bending her knees up, she sat herself back up properly, tucking a few stray curls behind her ears at the same time. Once again, her eyes drifted to Caleb, and if she could have, she would have hit herself around the face. What was going on with her lately. The trouble was, she'd lost the energy to hide it now.