Nicolas looked at William in silence for a while, but he was smiling. Not a mocking smile either. What could he do? He was kind of cute. He got out his lighter and lit William's cigarette first, then his own, slowly inhaling as he leaned his head back. "He's a big guy, Johnson. You better run fast."
Glancing at William he lifted his hand up, subtly showing him how to hold the cigarette. He felt kind of bad for having offered it now, but whatever. Not as if he'd made him take it. "You walked into him while writing? Right, that's you. I remember now. I think it's cool. Writing's not easy."
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Date: 2015-10-02 11:00 pm (UTC)Glancing at William he lifted his hand up, subtly showing him how to hold the cigarette. He felt kind of bad for having offered it now, but whatever. Not as if he'd made him take it. "You walked into him while writing? Right, that's you. I remember now. I think it's cool. Writing's not easy."