3 puff pass is the best rule devised by a man– or woman.
After Eva decided to stay, a few more joints were rolled between the three of us, passing it as my mana pathways became even clearer with the smoke.
The trippy feelings from the previous time were significantly lowered, which Eva explained to be a simple scenario.
On the first time, the smoke hadn't pathed my mana pathways, and they weren't used to a foreign material either, which caused me discomfort, the feelings of highness and the trip.
But this time, they were properly pathed, and the pathways didn't retaliate as much against the smoke either.
Thus, significantly lowering the trip.
Of course, the keyword was lowering, not eradicating.
Despite that, we all laughed like fools while meditating a bit, passing, laughing and then meditating even more.
Eva surely deserved her tag as Claire's best friend, since she didn't seem a tiny bit scared of her.
