Once Tatum had noticed the other girl looking over at her, she had begun almost immediately chanting a mantra in her head about not panicking. Maybe the girl wouldn't say anything to her, maybe she'd just get up and go away, but Tatum couldn't stop herself from groaning inwardly when Charlie began to stagger over in her direction instead. She tried to give her best smile back, but it mostly came out slow and nervous.
"Uh," she began lamely, looking around hurriedly as if making sure that Charlie wasn't talking to someone else. But sadly, they were the only people out here. "S-Sure, why not.. I guess," she finally agreed, straightening up in her seat a bit and motioning for Charlie to take one of the empty chairs around the table. "Y-You puff?" she asked, offering out the joint and blushing horrendously in the darkness when Charlie winked at her. "Uhm, that's g-good. Yeah."