Snippet #1141908

Man... Where'd the leader go now...? Hm, I wonder what all that about the Prince- Rowen's thoughts were cut off as a young lady had run into him. He stared at his fallen cigarette, his bored expression unchanging. The girl then quickly handed him some money, and took off. It didn't bother him that he had been run into, and it didn't bother him that his cigarette lay wasted on the ground... He rubbed it out with his foot quietly before turning to look in the direction the girl who had run into him went. After all, the only thing that bothered him was being given money... He didn't like accepting money from others. "Hey..." He said, hoping he'd be able to stop her before she got too far. Then again, she seemed to be in a hurry and she might not hear him at this point... That girl... she seemed a bit, how to put it... upset.

Remembering that he still had things to ask Wolf, he continued on his way. He placed the money in his pocket, and took out a nearly crushed pack of cigarettes and a old lighter. He tapped the side of the pack gently, and a cigarette fell out into his hand. He placed it in his mouth and flipped open the lighter, which flame burned brightly. He slowly lit the cigarette, before repocketing the pack of cigarettes and the old lighter. "I'll have to be sure to repay that kind young lady..." He blinked slowly, as he exhaled smoke.