"See with me, I got paid for the work I did. Got the meals and such too. Seems like they wanted to make sure I was comfortable."
Laughing softly as he got the cigarette out of the beaten up carton. Placing the hand roll in-between his lips.
Getting his zippo out and lit it.
"Grew up in a underground facility by the government, Nun. I know you know that feeling."
Laughing softly getting his pack of smokes out. A worn carton was pulled from his coat.
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It wasn't much in braz's apartment. A bed in the living room with a retrofitted tv and a kitchen with a fridge full of beer.
"Yeah, I live like this gotta problem?"
Don't mind the fact he's holding a towel over his waist. He just got out of the shower.
@BellaAtMidnight "Wasn't really big on weddings. Doesn't help that I sometimes get a rash when entering churches."
Yeesh. Rough.
"I'd rather just get hitched there."