[ He pushes his hands into his hoodie pockets. In his left is his lighter, which he toys with between his fingers. Shit, he so badly wishes he could have a smoke right now. ]
Only place where a lotta people don't tend to go so much is the 'safe room'. A room next floor down that looks like a summer camp counsellor's wet dream. Also a soundproof room next to that. Otherwise...
[ A shrug of his shoulders. That's about as private as it gets. ]
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[ He pushes his hands into his hoodie pockets. In his left is his lighter, which he toys with between his fingers. Shit, he so badly wishes he could have a smoke right now. ]
Only place where a lotta people don't tend to go so much is the 'safe room'. A room next floor down that looks like a summer camp counsellor's wet dream. Also a soundproof room next to that. Otherwise...
[ A shrug of his shoulders. That's about as private as it gets. ]