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Exhale....
The smell of the cigarett was strong,
It lingered in the Air.
Dylan took another puff from His cigarett
Inhale..
Exhale...
He knew Smoking wasn't a great Habit to have, but He fehlt it was the only Thing that helpes him when He got stressed.
Dylan remebered how He started this Habit.
It started when He gave Shadow, now called Origami, a body.
Since then He tried to Stop Smoking multiple Times but everything Just Always got worst.
Sometimes Dylan wondered If it was His fault that everythings going wrong.
He looked down at His watch
' 4 am ' He thought.
"Better leave now and try to get at least a few hours of sleep" Dylan mumbled to himself.
Dylan didn't know why but He Always smoked in the alley next to the twins kitchen.
Maybe it was because its one of the places He couldnt Be caught but one where He would still Be Close to everyone .
As He entred Back in it was dark.
' it's quiet' Dylan thought.
He carefully Made His way to the entrance,
He struggeled to See Not only were all the Lights turned Off but He was also getting tierd.
Upon exiting the Restaurant Dylan started Walking towareds His car,
as He looked up He noticed all the Stars in the Night Sky.
Dylan entred His car but as He tried to start it , it wouldnt Turn on.
He tried over and over but it Just wouldnt budge
He desided that it wasn't Worth to Return to His Apartment when He have ti Return in the morning anyways
"Guss im sleeping in my Office again" Dylan muttered to himself
However before He went Back inside He walked to the Side of the building .
Dylan took Out a lighter and a new cigarett, He sat down againts the building wall.
He noted how He could feel the cold in His face,
Well, partially.
He deaktivated the disc that was hiding what a mess He really was.
'should probaly Charge this' He thought
So He Put it in His Pocket and started Smoking His cigarett.
It Always tasted bitter, but Dylan didn't Care about that