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Wincing at the bright light as soon as it hit his eyes Seamus pulled out his sun glasses, which had been hanging by one leg from the collar of his shirt, and put them on. Luckily the sun was a good excuse to keep some of his face hidden. A little mysterious. His eyes were beginning to get glossy and he didn't exactly want her to be able to read him so easily.

The question was a little surprising. Seamus didn't have an answer ready for her and in the state he was in, it was going to take him a moment to get one out of him. Pulling out his carton of cigarettes from the front pocket of his shirt he quickly found something to keep his mouth busy. Taking a moment to think Seamus lit the end of his cigarette and took a long hard pull, filling his lungs with smoke to the brim. Seamus often liked to chain smoke when he drank, that was part of the reason why he couldn't sing much anymore. Letting out a thick cloud of smoke, which lingered in front of his face for a long moment, he waited to give her a straight answer.

"Boss man's orders." Galen really wasn't what Seamus wanted to be talking about at the moment, it was a bit of a downer to think about him. Biting his bottom lip Seamus just shook his head at what she had to say. He'd lived in a few different places already and he didn't find any of them particularly interesting. Shrugging his shoulders heavily Seamus dragged the thumb of the hand that held his cigarette across his lip and took a deep breath.

Grabbing the bottle when she offered it Seamus placed his cigarette between his lips and held out the carton to her. He didn't know if she smoked but if she did he would share. Removing the cancer stick from between his lips after a quick puff he held it between the fingers which gripped the neck of the bottle. Taking a swig of the Jack he walked over to a small bench that sat pressed up against the wall and plopped himself down on it.

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