[The communicator is on and resting on a table in front of him. Gilbert's arms are folded and his head is rested against them, nothing at all visible except his unruly waves of hair. In front of him, a curiously untouched pack of cigarettes. After a moment his head lifts and unhappy golden eyes are able to be seen.]
Stupid things...
[Why... why
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You're not going to stop smoking immediately, though, are you? The withdrawals would be hard to deal with.
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What did they give you? Maybe you need something a little stronger for now?
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These small sticky things. [Not nearly as much fun as cigarettes. Sigh.]
It's... not a problem for me so much, but, something about it affecting the people around you? [He frowns.] That's bothersome.
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Patches? Ah, yes, sometimes they take some getting used to.
Oh I see, passive smoking. They breathe in the smoke from your cigarette, so it's almost like they're smoking too. It's fine for them if one smokes away from people though.
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Hmm. I suppose that's true... [Uhoh, now the wheels in his head are turning.]
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It shouldn't be too bad, no? That way you can relax a little and quit at your own pace [if at all].
I am Vietnam, by the way, what is your name?
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It's an option.
[A pause.]
Gilbert Nightray. It's nice to meet you.
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It is nice to meet you too, Gilbert Nightray. How long have you been here?
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It's been a couple months now, I believe.
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Goodness, how is life here?
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It's... really not that bad. [Golden eyes flicker back towards the communicator.] The monster infestation was problematic. But for me, the people I care about most are here. And safe. And I've met...
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Monsters can be fought. It's nice that you are able to have people you care for, your loved ones here, hmm? [did she select those words on purpose? It was just a hunch]
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