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Post by Requiem Akakumo on Jan 7, 2009 2:02:47 GMT -5
The smoke rose form the cigarette resting between the lips of Requiem, a right hand rose to take the cigarette between his index and middle finger as it moved away from his lips. His head tilted slightly a moment later. The smoke moved out of his parted lips going into an even flow as he breath out. The wind blew gently as he moved his cerulean hues to rest on the ground as his left hand raised to move his blond hair back into place from the wind current that passed by, he looked back up for only a moment, placing the cigarette back between his lips as he adjust his black robe. On it was the symbol of his last name.
Moving from the tower wall he leaned against he raised his left hand taking the cigarette. Looking at it he realized it was almost gone, and it seemed he would need to find something better to do. Even at his young age he picked up smoking he didn't even care if he was not old enough to smoke he was going to do it either way. After resting it back on his lips one last time, he took a long drag before spitting it away from him. He exhaled his held breath as the fog turned clear. "What a slow day..." He said out loud, his voice sounded gentle as well as detached from the current world. His thoughts changed from how the day was slow, as he wondered what it might be like with his siblings around.
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Post by Joshu Ashuri on Jan 7, 2009 12:09:43 GMT -5
Joshu walking past and noctieda man standing againt the tower. he pulled out his pack of smokes and calmly asked, "Gotta light?"
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Post by Requiem Akakumo on Jan 7, 2009 13:44:05 GMT -5
Requiems eye moved over to the male, his question asking for simple light, he moved his hands to his pockets and pulled out his zippo. From there he flipped it open and waited for the male to take and light his cigarette. "Looks like a place for a nice spoke huh? Glad to know I'm not the only one today.." He said, as he looked away for a moment.
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