Selene shook her head no at the offer of cigarettes. It really was pointless for her to smoke. Just as it was pointless for her to drink. Changing her mind she took one of the thin cancer sticks from the package. When in Rome, right? "Right bloody fools." She smirked. "Men that is."
Leaning in closer to Faith she caught the end of her cigarette in the flame before the Slayer had the chance to put it out. Taking a puff she slowly let the smoke out, her eyes casting towards Faith. "These are horrid..." She laughed.
"Tend to shy away from them actually." Besides, Selene had not found herself to be very useful to the city of Los Angeles and for the most part those boards were used to plot and plan. "Has something happened?"