Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-32420582-20141209100202/@comment-25127382-20141227081228

Reaper pulled a pack of smokes out of one of his pockets. He threw one to Siren, and pulled one out for himself.

Knowing no one was around, they opened their masks, and ignited their cigarettes.

"Smoking kills, you know." Siren said as she took a long inhalation.

"Tana sin nii." Reaper replied. "Fate has already spared us once this day, smoking should not be a problem, compared to crashing in an escape pod, and surviving an explosion."