Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20150917105001/@comment-5543592-20150919034136

Pierre smoked for a while long, staring up at the ceiling, lost in thought. He glanced over at Cat for moment, then back to the ceiling. He wasn't sure what to think. in fact, over here, he felt quite isolated, which bothered him. So much, bothered him. He was used to being alone, just not when sharing the bed with two others. It was bizarre.

He took one last lungful before removing the pipe from his mouth and leting smoke bellow out from between his lips and up into the air, towards the ceiling. He then sighed, killed the pipe, set aside, and shut his eyes, half wondering if he should poke Cat and get her to talk, but ultimately decided against it. Rikki had said that was he exact thing to avoid.