_leatherbound (_leatherbound) wrote in 4bidden, @ 2014-08-12 21:15:00 |
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Entry tags: | #week: 3, &day: tuesday, *character: seifer almasy (dropped), *character: zell dincht (dropped), ~thread: complete |
Who: Zell and Seifer
Where: Zell's house
When: Week 3. Tuesday. Early Morning.
Rating: PG
Status: Closed, completed
Seifer growled to himself as checked the night stand drawer for a third time then stood up and scratched the back of his head as he looked around the small room, both annoyed and perplexed as to where the hell he could have possibly left the carton of smokes. He'd actually been taking care to ration them out into his pack which made it even more annoying as that too seemed to be missing, though he hadn't found that out until after he'd come out of his shower and dressed.
He had a routine dammit. And even if it wasn't much of one, it was one of the last things left in his life that was in his control and from his previous existence. Wake up, do some exercise, shave, shower, have a smoke and go get a shitty breakfast before work. He couldn't do the last part any more but the rest of it still stood. He fucking needed that cigarette to finish his routine and more over, he god damn wanted it.
With another frustrated growl, he left his room, the cell as he still mentally called it, and headed towards the kitchen where the smell of food was already coming from. Maybe he'd just fucking left the pack there? He'd be able to figure out where the mostly full carton had disappeared to after that.
"Hey, Furball. You seen my pack of smokes in here?" He asked as he stepped into the kitchen and started to look over the various counter tops and in a few of the drawers. Seriously, it could just have gotten up and walked away on him.