[Now there's a sight Venom never thought he'd see. He'd been poking around the offered accommodations, noting how cozy and warm they were. The smoke that's wafting through the area initially gave him a headache that dissipated into a light, gentle sleepiness. As for the sight, well...
He passes the room just as a small puff catches his eye, and the one partaking in the smoking ritual.]
Mr. Nightingale, I don't believe I've ever seen you smile.
[Coming from a man whose first smile came less than a year ago.]
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He passes the room just as a small puff catches his eye, and the one partaking in the smoking ritual.]
Mr. Nightingale, I don't believe I've ever seen you smile.
[Coming from a man whose first smile came less than a year ago.]
May I join you?