The Roof [of Smoking], Thursday Evening

[not_in_the_book]

It was strange being back in Fandom, even after almost two weeks since his return. He'd not been getting out much, really, so it felt good to get up to the roof.

He pulled a pack of cigarettes out of his pocket, the first pack he'd bought in the past... Well, quite a long time. He usually didn't smoke alone, but something about the night just begged for one. So he opened the pack, slicing open the plastic cover with a fingernail (he really needed to get those cut), and tapped out one cigarette.

The spell to light it was easy enough -- calling heat was almost rudimentary, and, really, took almost less energy than pulling out a lighter, or striking a match. Breathing in, he let the smoke fill his lungs, and then released it with a sigh.

[Open like a roof, for anyone who'd have any reason to be up here! :D ]

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[not_in_the_book]

Ronan nodded. "Yeah," he said, maybe a little sadly. "Too bad everywhere sucks that way."

[therhimineecat.livejournal.com]

"I don't know," Seregil said. "I think I'm comforted that no matter where you go, people are still just people."

[not_in_the_book]

"Yeah, there's that, too," Ronan said, smiling, his voice a little lighter. "Thanks," he added. "You always know exactly how to cheer me up."

[therhimineecat.livejournal.com]

"Much as the brooding look suits you, you don't want to overdo it," Seregil teased.

[not_in_the_book]

"Well, we can't have too much of a good thing," Ronan said, stepping a little further in towards Seregil. Right into his personal space, one might say.

[therhimineecat.livejournal.com]

"Best way to break a bad habit? Replace it with a better habit." Seregil smiled invitingly. "Find something else to do with your mouth."

[not_in_the_book]

Ronan laughed at that, unable to stop himself, but it was playful laughter more than anything else. "Do you have something in mind?" he asked, leaning in a bit more.

[therhimineecat.livejournal.com]

"I might have an idea or two," Seregil said, leaning in till they were breathing the same air.

[not_in_the_book]

"Me, too," Ronan said, leaning in just that LITTLE bit more, for their lips to touch.

[I'm crashing -- FTB them heading to Ronan's room?]