[It's not the highest grade product, but the smell is aromatic to a human's senses. Takasugi's may have been dulled by over a decade of smoking, but to him there's hardly a bite to the taste.
Opium is far stronger, though smoking that, everything is fleeting.
He doesn't begrudge the beast his distaste, simply worrying the end of his pipe with his teeth.] Burning it, and breathing the smoke.
Just for the taste. [This time.
There's little room on the bed, with how man spread Takasugi is, and he doesn't make himself smaller for the wolf's presence. Keaton will have to curl up, or just cuddle - whatever.]
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Opium is far stronger, though smoking that, everything is fleeting.
He doesn't begrudge the beast his distaste, simply worrying the end of his pipe with his teeth.] Burning it, and breathing the smoke.
Just for the taste. [This time.
There's little room on the bed, with how man spread Takasugi is, and he doesn't make himself smaller for the wolf's presence. Keaton will have to curl up, or just cuddle - whatever.]