[ The carton and lighter smack against Soleum's open palms. Is he thinking that they're going to smoke and bike at the same time? That wasn't precisely what he had in mind, and he was only wanting to just slip a single stick away for a later time, but…
It's been a while since he quit.
Leaving the rest of the carton pocketed, he holds a cigarette in his mouth, a little flame sparking from the lighter — ] Urk?! [ — right as Agent Choi starts to pedal ahead. Soleum just barely manages to keep a hold on the thing as they speed off. Hands slamming down on the bars with lighter wedged beneath, his lips crush down on the cigarette, mouth filling with tobacco, and obviously too much of it. His other hand hastily fetches the cigarette from his mouth as he dryly hacks up several coughs to the side, his eyes and nose stinging from expelling the smoke. ]
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It's been a while since he quit.
Leaving the rest of the carton pocketed, he holds a cigarette in his mouth, a little flame sparking from the lighter — ] Urk?! [ — right as Agent Choi starts to pedal ahead. Soleum just barely manages to keep a hold on the thing as they speed off. Hands slamming down on the bars with lighter wedged beneath, his lips crush down on the cigarette, mouth filling with tobacco, and obviously too much of it. His other hand hastily fetches the cigarette from his mouth as he dryly hacks up several coughs to the side, his eyes and nose stinging from expelling the smoke. ]
Slow — slow down, sir —