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[unmusicalrabbit]

[Walker has managed to get back into one of his vices and has been smoking to calm himself while slowly accepting that musicalrabbit is taking his sweet time to get back in control.

He's actually watching a pretty childish movie (Wall-E) at the moment, trying to figure out what the hell is going on... This seems like some daydream from that Komui guy.]

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[thewrongname]

[Her nose wrinkles at the smoke and she puts a hand over it as she peers in the room, having heard one of her favorite movies now that she's been introduced to them a while ago. But 'Tias grins behind her hand at seeing Walker watching the movie.]

[unmusicalrabbit]

[The redhead is curled up with an arm wrapped around his knees and his neck arched towards the tv.

He doesn't notice her right away, tapping the butt off in a cup he set nearby this purpose.]

[thewrongname]

[Stepping into the room, making sure that her footsteps can be heard over the tv noise.]

Havin fun, Walker?

[unmusicalrabbit]

[Jumping a bit when he hears her footsteps and turning towards her. Wide-eyed for a moment, then his mouth does a funny dance like it doesn't know whether to smile or frown.]

I guess so. I was watching this film on the tiny screen.

[stainedlotus]

Didn't know one of you smoked.

[unmusicalrabbit]

[Startling a bit, then glaring.] Well someone has to.

[stainedlotus]

[Like glares work on him.] Not really.

[unmusicalrabbit]

[Rolls eye] Whatever, Ka... [Hold on trying to remember your group's name.] Kandysomething. [God, the stupid Noah and his love for nicknames, Walker scowls and goes back to watching the movie.]

[explosiverabbit]

[PLOPPING DOWN BESIDE WALKER and plucking that cigarette away from him. 8> ]

Heya~ S'been awhile, yeah?

[unmusicalrabbit]

Hey! [Reaching for plucked cigarette.] That's mine!

Where've you been?

[explosiverabbit]

Playing with the fishies, a'course~! [...which is, believe it or not, his way of saying he's been at the bottom of a bottle for a long while now. ...not being able to save bitty!Walker kind of did a number on him, despite not knowing that kid and this one were the same people.

But he grins, takes a drag from the cigarette, and makes a face, sticking out his tongue in an over exaggerated look of disgust.] Stuff still tastes awful... why're ya smokin' this?

[unmusicalrabbit]

[Wut.] Fishies? [Making a face.] That's little kid crap isn't it? [Imagining Bomber playing in a stream with little fish around his ankles.]

Because I can. [Crosses his arms and huffs.] It's mine, give it back.