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SEBBY MY DEAR. fail start, but at least they've got the good stuff? xD

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Almost greedily the long fingers of the ruddy Lykoi rolled the joint, fiery eyes glowing with contentment as he flicked the silver lighter to ignite it slightly. A poof of grey smoke lifted to the skies, the sweet scent filling his sensitive nose as he breathed in. So much had gone on, a lover lost, a home found. And the latest? A child. A perfect Lykoi child. This was the first day he could enjoy himself, distance himself for a couple of days to reunite himself with his old ways. The Spanish hybrid rather missed smoking up, it likely was not safe for a new baby anyway. The city was the ideal place, not as far as it had been when in Inferni.

The chocolate man pocketed the lighter in his jeans back pocket and strolled towards one of the shops, glancing up to read the faded sign, grinning as he saw what it was. It was some sort of liquor store or brewery, and as he walked in a spark of hope filled the coyote's heart. The first room smelled of soured wine, dodging broken glass to get to the back. There seemed to be some sort of cellar that went under-foot. Lifting his ears higher, the redhead went down to inspect. He didn't trust the old wooden stairs going down, but luckily none of them broke under his weight. Joint still puffing smoke from the corner of his lips, Jac took a bit of a drag and continued. And as he made it into the cold cellar, he almost jumped for joy. There was not a huge motherload of wine that were intact, of course someone had been here to take a couple. A lanky arm reached out to grab a nicer bottle, reading the date on the label. 1982. That was alright, and he sat himself down on a comfortable couch in the corner with it. Today was a good day for sure. Getting drunk alone wouldn't be too much of a problem, having the essentials right in his very reach.


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