"God that's a mood." He smiled a little and took a sip.
At her mention of them killing him, the smallest of grins stayed on his face.
"A little bit yeah, they also help with the stress of the stupid fucking people on this planet." He shakes his head.
"All I ever did was track-
He didn't miss the slip, but he said nothing, simply packing the cigarettes before pulling one out. As she sniffed the air, his brows furrowed.
"I mean, you aren't wrong. Life's been hell, but what else is new." Lights the cigarette before taking a drag.
He laughs and takes another drag.
"I'll take a handful of times to be enough for me. I think my hair would fall out if it was once a week." A smile comes to his face.
"You gotta a name to go with those cursed tendencies?" He asked, taking another drag, his voice playful.
@MaledictusUmbra < life, and I'm returning the favor...and I may not know what exactly you are, but I can at least do that much. I've got a hotel room on the other side of town so you can rest up and I can patch myself up." He explained.
"So, once you feel >