Intros

*rolls his eyes* Nossing *pulls out yet another cancer stick and lights up*

Nossing? O__o;

Oui. *takes a drag, blowing the smoke in his face* Nossing.

-takes out a cigarette and lights it- (good LORD i think i'm having an anxiety attack!)

(why?? D: )

(i don't know. i just feel it coming on...my pulse is quickening and i got this urge to move and do SOMETHING. -sigh- but it seems to be lessening. -sips on a glass of wine- ...it helps. )

*walks in, looks at the three of you and smiles* h..hi... its nice t..to be home.. 11 hours of work i...is ACK! to..too much.. *takes Craig's cigarette and takes a drag, handing it back and sitting on the couch*

Welcome back, petit. *takes another drag of his cigarette*

*nods to mole, then takes his cigarette and takes a drag, handing it back* i... need some coffee..

(aww dude, feel better)

God, are we ALL smoking? Lung cancer! I swear!