Koumyou just laughs at that, his hand retreating back around the corner to produce and light up a cigarette for himself, too. He doesn't need a lighter; there's no tell-tale shkt shkt of one in use... but he never did need one, did he?
"Perish the thought!"
And he's just gonna take a lean against the wall and wait, having a lil smoke.
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"Perish the thought!"
And he's just gonna take a lean against the wall and wait, having a lil smoke.
Your move, you big scaredy-cat.