*if you'll looking for sanity, you're surely not going to find it here--*
*that aside, pacing near this conveniently-placed wall would be a conveniently-placed Prince of Denmark, brooding, wearing all black and a frown; at the spark of the lighter, he looks up, attention drawn* *quietly, near to himself* See I some charm?
*supposes he may as well acknowledge the newcomer, if only because a stranger might always be someone to manipulate and hence to put to use* Depends what you mean by charm. People have called me charming in a slightly insane way. The lighter's the cheapest one I have, anyway; got it at the local drugstore.
*trails a bit closer, still looking at the lighter and the cigarette* Nay, sir. Not charm of yours, save that you do have't. What is this that brings forth a fire?
*doesn't answer for a moment, instead taking a slow drag and exhaling the smoke at Hamlet* This? Is a cigarette. And this -- *holds up the lighter and clicks it a few times* This is a lighter. Miracle-worker. *slight grin*
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*that aside, pacing near this conveniently-placed wall would be a conveniently-placed Prince of Denmark, brooding, wearing all black and a frown; at the spark of the lighter, he looks up, attention drawn* *quietly, near to himself* See I some charm?
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*supposes he may as well acknowledge the newcomer, if only because a stranger might always be someone to manipulate and hence to put to use* Depends what you mean by charm. People have called me charming in a slightly insane way. The lighter's the cheapest one I have, anyway; got it at the local drugstore.
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