[Roman wasn’t particularly looking for privacy, but he gave a quick look around anyway before he ducked between two tents to get away from all the damn noise. Just on this side of getting a headache what with all the ‘work’ they were forced to do along with the crappy schedules. Glad enough to at least be in his normal clothes for the day since they hadn’t made it to the next place yet. Los something or another, which gave him time to sneak off and take out a cig he’d tucked away this morning. Not sure what exactly had come over him this last trip, but glad for the little stockpile. Hand bringing it up to his lips while the other fetched out a lighter, striking a flame in one go and savoring the first hot inhale.]
At least everything hasn’t gone to shit. [It was scraping at the bottom end of the barrel of the shit they were all still caught up in, but it was something]