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Dr. Luis Serra Navarro (
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2025-05-15 06:03 pm (UTC)
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Cigarettes.
[Out from his pocket comes his lighter, spinning it between his ringed fingers as he comes to sit on the bench by Aqua.
He heaves a heavy sigh, then winces at the pain that lances through the scar on his back.]
I haven't had a smoke since, well. What I thought was my last.
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[Out from his pocket comes his lighter, spinning it between his ringed fingers as he comes to sit on the bench by Aqua.
He heaves a heavy sigh, then winces at the pain that lances through the scar on his back.]
I haven't had a smoke since, well. What I thought was my last.