Of Course!

A grin spreads across her face as she takes the vape, bringing it to her lips without hesitation. She pulls a long, slow drag — eyes closing, shoulders relaxing — before exhaling a thick plume of vapor that curls oddly in the air. The smoke seems to hang there a moment longer than it should.

"Damn, that's smooth," she says, handing it back. "What flavor is that? Tastes like... I don't even know. Something sweet."

She laughs, but it cuts off mid-sound as she blinks, swaying slightly. Across the room, her friend calls her name. She turns, and it takes a second too long for Cesar to notice what's just slightly... off. The black crop top her outfit still fits, but hugs differently — her waist looks tighter, her hips just a touch curvier. She laughs again, oblivious, running a hand through her hair.

"You good? You look like you just saw a ghost," she says, tilting her head.

Ceser responds uh nothing I like your style that’s all

She laughs, a little flattered, and tucks a strand of hair behind her ear. "Thanks. You're not so bad yourself." She eyes him a second longer, then gestures with the vape still in her hand. "This thing's got me feeling weirdly good. You gotta tell me where you got it."

Before he can answer, her friend stumbles over, grabbing her arm. "Yo, Maya, we're doing shots. Come on!" Maya glances back at Cesar, hesitant, then gives him a lingering smile. "Find me later. I wanna try that again." She says it with a wink, then gets pulled into the crowd, her hips swaying noticeably more than before.

Cesar's left alone by the counter, the vape warm in his pocket. A guy next to him nudges him. "Bro, did Maya just get, like... hotter? Or am I tripping?"