Date: 2018-07-11 09:30 pm (UTC)
intangibleman: Cigarette XI (As heads is tails.)
Tyki took a long drag of his cigarette and exhaled out of the door, the pale grey smoke being carried away on the wind that tugged at his clothing. He still enjoyed there being a real sky underground. It was nice. Weird. But nice. The alternative was feeling like you were in a cave and nobody wanted that.

"Yeah, didn't expect to see you here in person," Tyki said, flicking the match away. He wasn't concerned about it setting the grass alight, not after the downpour they'd had yesterday. The lightning had lit up the palace and the thunder had almost rattled the windows.

After speaking more, it became slightly apparent that Tyki's accent was a little less strongly Überwald than that of his companion, or Integra's. It was as though he was trying to strengthen it a little, perhaps to cover up another beneath it.
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