| Good morning, moon |
[22 Jan 2009|12:11pm] |
Who: Lucas and open
When: Evening
Where: City streets
What: Getting some fresh air
Lucas stepped out of the hotel lobby, hand digging in his pocket for his pack of cigarettes. He pulled one out and lit it up, taking a drag and then letting it out into the cool night air. Smoking outside was more of a preference than a necessity, as his suite allowed the habit. He didn't like for the smoke to linger around his face, and this way, he couple people watch. There were a few people walking down the street, and Luke leaned against the hotel wall with one leg crossed over the other casually, taking puffs from his cigarette and unabashedly watching the people around him.
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