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"*Phuuuu*" Smoke from a brightly lit cigarette swirls around Law as he exhales.
It rests between his index and middle finger, balanced precariously. Law's fingers are slightly longer than average. They stretch out just enough to be unusual to the carful observer, yet not enough to draw any abnormal attention to them.
A breeze from the opended window rustles his hair. He looks at me through the corners of his eyes as he swipes his hair back. It's a careful motion, though made to look casual. He flips the cigarette around so that the burning end is facing his palm, and silently offers it to me.
I take a hold of it. Lifting the cigarette to my lips, I breathe in deeply. The smoke stings the back of my throat. I don't like cigarettes. Law has told me how he enjoys the burning sensation the smoke creates swirling around in his lungs, almost more than the relaxing effect they provide.
I look at Law and breathe out. The smoke comes out of my mouth in a streamlined manner, blowing into Law's face. He smiles at me. He knows well enough not to blink away the sting in his eyes. Law reaches out a hand to take the cigarette again. In a casual motion, I bring it down. A pleasant *ttszz* reaches my ears as I put the cigarette out on his hand.
Law closes his eyes and smiles, tilting his head slightly. "Finished?" He asks pleasantly.
"Hm," I hum non-committally, annoyed at his minimal reaction.
I look at his palm, twisting the cigarette around on it before dropping it into his hand.
"Yeah."