[ kogami murmurs, his gaze flickering to the cigarette pack that the stranger pulls from his back pocket. fortunately -- or unfortunately, depending on how you look at it, kogami actually has a repository of useless facts when it comes to tobacco and the different types of ash, which means it's easy to place the era that he likely comes from.
the cigarette feels different, a little less polished than the ones that he's used to, as if the machines that made them were new. he offers him a small smile as he takes what's offered, flicking his own lighter that is clearly set in a much more modern era. he doesn't miss the glove on one hand, or the outfit, or the fact that this man's clearly military despite the friendly, easy tone of his words.
interesting. ]
I'm afraid the cigarettes here might not be what you're used to.
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[ kogami murmurs, his gaze flickering to the cigarette pack that the stranger pulls from his back pocket. fortunately -- or unfortunately, depending on how you look at it, kogami actually has a repository of useless facts when it comes to tobacco and the different types of ash, which means it's easy to place the era that he likely comes from.
the cigarette feels different, a little less polished than the ones that he's used to, as if the machines that made them were new. he offers him a small smile as he takes what's offered, flicking his own lighter that is clearly set in a much more modern era. he doesn't miss the glove on one hand, or the outfit, or the fact that this man's clearly military despite the friendly, easy tone of his words.
interesting. ]
I'm afraid the cigarettes here might not be what you're used to.