[ Sakamoto isn't a smoker; no time, no need, no desire. smoking on the ships could spell disaster, besides, the smoke interfering with hardware and the more delicate sensors. on top of that, the fact that oxygen was at something of a premium in the deeper reaches of the galaxy wasn't something to be easily ignored.
now, though, none of that really matters.
now, he's leaning in to light the end of his thieved cancer stick in the flickering butane flame of some slum-mole's lighter.
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now, though, none of that really matters.
now, he's leaning in to light the end of his thieved cancer stick in the flickering butane flame of some slum-mole's lighter.
it's not so bad. ]