| [ This is Amory standing outside of the Blue Light, currently on a break and plainly annoyed at what appears to be an empty cigarette box in his hand. He scowls, slipping the trash into his pocket, as he wonders whether he has enough time to get another pack-- or more like, whether he wants to go to all that trouble.
This is Amory completely unaware THAT SUCH A HORRIFIC CURSE COULD EXIST. ]
[ooc: 8) you did not see my horrific typo/whatdidyoutype fail. sob. need more than 2 hours a night
EDIT: Tags will be horrendously slow because i should not be on right now. >_> ] |