[Just from the picture alone, she can get an idea of where Smoker is. She'd leave it alone, but something compels her--the visages of old memories perhaps. A time, not exactly honest, but had happened nontheless. He seems troubled and she can't just let it go.
So she goes and finds him and finds him she does, though sitting at a faint distance, since who can say how his memory of a memory will play out?]
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So she goes and finds him and finds him she does, though sitting at a faint distance, since who can say how his memory of a memory will play out?]
Enjoying yourself, niichan?