Near Death Experience
She rolled her eyes and took a puff of her cigarette before walking into the lobby and over to the elevators, her boots making soft thuds against the tiled flooring.
Good and Evil ... after hours
None of the regulars knew what a clove was and the only time that dante's smelled like oranges instead of beer and cigarettes was when someone couldn't keep down their grand marnier.
Not All Men Are Wolves (Chapter 1)
Now i stand on the porch of a white apartment complex, smoking a cigarette and still failing to match up with the desires of others.
Quiet
His eyes were fixated on the cherry of his cigarette, burning tobacco providing a temporary escape for him to get lost inisde. shem took another drag, enjoying the carcinogenic reward for inhaling the smoke. quiet.
Ripple Effect
"yes," soma answered, "tell bridges i'm not getting enough cigarettes for this."
Smoke Break
Thin wisps of smoke ascended from the end of the cigarette, the burning tip snapping and crackling with every inhale. the air waved away the smoke disapprovingly, berating the wolf for having taken up such bad habits.
Drac Ch11
He hadn't lit up a cigarette in years, but tonight it seemed appropriate. the wall behind him was cold as the night air around him and the grass was beginning to get a dew from the ever present chill in the london night.
The Apartment Complex : Ch 2
I lit up a cigarette and took a few drags. i wasn't expecting the words i heard next. it took every ounce of willpower i had in my body not to punch him right in the nose. "at least you won't have a baby to deal with."
Black Magic - Chapter One: Sometimes I Hate This City
He told me the truth, the simple truth, and only asked for enough money to buy himself another pack of cigarettes.
Chapter 9 - Judgement
He sat on the debris, absorbing the scenes of the last couple of days and slowly smoking on a cigarette.
Void Life-Chapter 3
In his hand looked to be coffee and a box of cigarettes. i wouldn't have thought roger was a smoker from just the look at him. then again, i hardly knew anything about him except that i have seen him once or twice.
Cry Me a Murder (part six): I Won't be Calling Home, mother - I'm Dead.
I reached for the cigarette pack in my pants and my fingers closed around the now familiar shape of a teardrop ruby. _how many of these were around? how much were they worth_?