kimmya
Fandoms
Recent works
-
Tags
Summary
He wasn’t ready, not by a long shot, but he concentrates on the burn of the January cold and the burn of the tobacco in his lungs and smiles, just a bit. Just an upward twitch on the side of his mouth, really, not an expression that any passing stranger would be comforted by.
He smiles, and smokes, and waits.