you've been acting awful tough lately

[reassures]

Date & Time: The 8th, from 12pm - 3pm
Location: Outside town
Characters: Nill and YOU
Summary: Nill promised to meet an anonymous person on the network, and has decided to send smoke signals with cigarettes to find them. Also action spam.
Warnings: None! Will be updated if needed.

[It's a strange day that finds Nill smoking during daylight hours, but one way or another she's found herself doing exactly that. Small promises made and easy modes of identification, she supposes - she'll end up going through half a pack by the end of this, but it's worth it if she can actually manage to help the person she promised to help.

Even so, it's not difficult to tell that it's a strange sight, a blond girl bundled up, sitting on the trunk of a fallen tree beside one of the better-known ways to town, just... smoking. She doesn't appear to be going anywhere, apparently comfortable where she is, though she smiles at anyone that spares her a glance while they're on their way. She'll be there for most of the early afternoon, from noon to about three, and will welcome anyone that feels like sitting with her.

Hopefully it won't decide to snow while she's sitting there. It's cold enough out as it is, and a new layer isn't going to make her stay terribly pleasant.]

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Comments

[reassures]

[It's actually the first time Nill's gotten a comment like that since she started smoking with any sort of frequency. It makes her falter slightly, unsure of how to respond with much more than an awkward expression. It's a pretty obvious look of "what do I say to that".

After a moment of uncertainty she pulls her tablet out, fumbling between it and the cigarette and her gloves before she actually manages to type something. She holds it up, and then realizes there's still smoking handing around her. She quickly tries to wave most of it away (though she doesn't put the cigarette out) before holding it up again.]

I know. I don't do it very frequently.

[manifestum]

[ The tablet response is a little strange. He figured just saying it might be easier, especially considering how much trouble this seems to be giving her, but hey! Who is he to judge anyway? About using a tablet to talk away, since he's clearly already making some judgement calls with the cigarette part of this.

Just a raised eyebrow at her attempt at juggling everything. That's it. ]

Started up a habit and couldn't quit cold turkey?

[reassures]

[Her juggling was incredibly talented, okay, don't judge her juggling skills. ...No they were pretty bad actually, and even now Nill still looks a little on the embarrassed side. She shakes her head, and realizes the truth might get her a lecture... from a kid that looks pretty young. Oh boy.]

I never saw a reason to try quitting.

[manifestum]

[ Hey he couldn't do any better if he were in her position right now. Actually, he'd probably do a lot worse because he doesn't smoke so he'd be spending most of his time hacking up a lung. Very charming.

And what can he say? His mom hammered certain lessons into his head. ]

You mean besides the cancer risks?

[reassures]

[Cancer. She's heard about it before - mostly on TV, with the ads of small, sickly, balding children. She's never known anyone personally who had it, however.]

I'm not sure we can get that in a place like this.