Lio shook his hand back, the tiniest smile playing at the corner of his mouth.
"You'll probably have better luck than I will at finding the kind you like. I can't stand the taste of menthol."
It had essentially the exact opposite effect that he'd been looking for - he didn't want any sort of cooling sensation in his throat, he was looking for a burn.
"I had a pack of Kreteks I left stashed with my things - those I do know are harder to get a hold of and it's funny that's one of the things I'm most upset I'd left behind. Speaking of which... You don't have an extra lighter by any chance, do you, Jean Otus?" He felt a bit naked without some source of fire on him, even if it was artificial.
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"You'll probably have better luck than I will at finding the kind you like. I can't stand the taste of menthol."
It had essentially the exact opposite effect that he'd been looking for - he didn't want any sort of cooling sensation in his throat, he was looking for a burn.
"I had a pack of Kreteks I left stashed with my things - those I do know are harder to get a hold of and it's funny that's one of the things I'm most upset I'd left behind. Speaking of which... You don't have an extra lighter by any chance, do you, Jean Otus?" He felt a bit naked without some source of fire on him, even if it was artificial.