Heyyy. Hold up. What are you, like fourteen? You're not old enough to be smoking.
[ That being said, Reigen himself feels the pavlovian response kicking in. He sees cigarette, he wants cigarette. He'd quit long ago, or at least taken his habit out behind the shed and beaten it into some sort of submission for Mob's sake. Smoking with a kid around was just begging to be pointed out as an irresponsible shithead, especially as the guy in charge of him after school.
And then Kenos happened, and he'd immediately gone back to piss-poor habits like the failure he was. There is, in fact, a fairly fresh carton of cigarettes in his bag. The crumpled one sits in the pocket of his snowpants, alongside his lighter and the free-balling Shard of said kid-apprentice. ]
At least hold off until you're an adult. Then you can make all the shitty life decisions you want.
DOG EARS GEN I AM BLESSED????
Heyyy. Hold up. What are you, like fourteen? You're not old enough to be smoking.
[ That being said, Reigen himself feels the pavlovian response kicking in. He sees cigarette, he wants cigarette. He'd quit long ago, or at least taken his habit out behind the shed and beaten it into some sort of submission for Mob's sake. Smoking with a kid around was just begging to be pointed out as an irresponsible shithead, especially as the guy in charge of him after school.
And then Kenos happened, and he'd immediately gone back to piss-poor habits like the failure he was. There is, in fact, a fairly fresh carton of cigarettes in his bag. The crumpled one sits in the pocket of his snowpants, alongside his lighter and the free-balling Shard of said kid-apprentice. ]
At least hold off until you're an adult. Then you can make all the shitty life decisions you want.