[oo:o5] [Video] (backdated a few hours I guess?)
[The feed opens up to an apartment room, cracked walls and chipped paint and Oz, waving... a pack of cigarettes? Behind him, the window is propped open, and from the scuff-marks on the frame, and the dirt around the edges, it's obvious that someone has been out and about.]
These cigarettes don't belong to anyone, do they? They were just sort of... there, I guess. I heard about people's wishes being granted and stuff, but I don't smoke and I found them outside... [Where he isn't supposed to be, btw.] Doesn't look like anyone's opened them... all that candy too.
[He eyes the pack in his hand, and then smiles, slight and fond and strangely, surprisingly genuine.]
Well, if not, I guess I know someone who'll appreciate them...
[ooc: NO ONE TAKE GIL'S CIGARETTES. XD Or maybe Oz will give you one if you ask.]
These cigarettes don't belong to anyone, do they? They were just sort of... there, I guess. I heard about people's wishes being granted and stuff, but I don't smoke and I found them outside... [Where he isn't supposed to be, btw.] Doesn't look like anyone's opened them... all that candy too.
[He eyes the pack in his hand, and then smiles, slight and fond and strangely, surprisingly genuine.]
Well, if not, I guess I know someone who'll appreciate them...
[ooc: NO ONE TAKE GIL'S CIGARETTES. XD Or maybe Oz will give you one if you ask.]