FLIRTY.

TRUTHFULLY he was quite fine smoking his far CHEAPER cigarettes    he wasn’t picky nor was he big on tastes.  the brand he currently had was all he’s ever smoked  hardly seeing reason to TRY any others.  still  he decides to give their kind a chance  reaching out to ever so CAREFULLY pluck the offered cigarette from their fingers to inspect  &&  then fit ‘tween pink lips.  “ are you always so GENEROUS 

                     ———❝ I LIKE TO THINK OF MYSELF AS A BIT OF A PHILANTHROPIST. the word sounds much better in english. ❞
flicking a bit of ash off the butt’s end, he exhaled a small plume of smoke. he’d been smoking the brand for a long, long time now, his choice out of many others. lingering eyes met the stranger’s, and for a moment, he’d almost forgotten the pain in his neck.

     ❝ are you always so flirty?

???

“ hey give me a light   without giving even a second to let them answer  the demon leans in.  end of his cigarette gently BUMPING with theirs   –   few inhales later  &&  his was now lit too.  he offers a rather coy smile soon there after but he doesn’t pull away immediately.  he lingers  ,  STARING at them with half – lidded honey eyes.  perhaps he was thanking them.   //  @faustium 

                         ———IT’S A BALLSY INTRODUCTION FOR A FIRE THAT WOULD NOT EXTINGUISH. below the atlas, a sharp flare spread down his back. like flame to a drought-ridden prairie, the other’s close proximity had become an uncontrollable beacon of indicated infernality. he smiled. in a fraction of a second, the end of the stranger’s cigarette sparked like a active fuse, burning up to his fingers before coming to a halt.

    ❝ i wouldn’t smoke that brand — here. ❞
he pulled one from his pack of dunhills, something more luxurious to the palate.