Best way to get over a bad mood - is to put someone else in a worse one

[blitzkriegspitz]

[ slowly pulls out a packet of cigarettes, using his teeth to slip one out of the inner packet. heine hasn't taken up the habit himself, naw, it's like he's trying to bait someone else out of hiding. ]

Aah-- the taste of tobacco ...

[ plucking it from his lips, slowly smelling it with closed eyes. ]

Mmm-- that nicotine smells so addictive and strong...

[ pinching the bud of the cigarette, posing his index finger before flicking it to the floor. a heavy leather boot comes crushing down on it, grinding it down into paper, filter and dust. ]

Heh, never was my thing. Filthy habit if ya ask me. [ smirk ] I'd say what a waste but-- ...

[ slowly clasping and crushing the almost full packet in his hand, rendering the cigarettes all but unsmokable. ]

-- This is more of a waste, right?

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[culver]

[watching from off to the side, hands clasped behind her back. her smile says he's going to be so mad.]

[blitzkriegspitz]

[ with a side-glance, nill was spotted. A second later and a smirk pulled at his thin lips, as if to confirm he agreed with what her expression said she was thinking. ]

Just a li'l huh?

[ heine made his way over to her, knelt down so that he was more nill's height. tilting his head aside and pulling strands of blanched white hair away from his ear, showing her the last cigarette he had concealed, tucked snug behind his ear. ]

Our secret?

[ offering her his little finger, to lock and shake with her own. times like this, times with nill, heine actually seemed content. ]