Sholto strolled onto the moonlit deck unable to sleep. He sighed and lit a cigar and started smoking, blowing the smoke out into the soft
tropical breeze ((for anyone))
sighs to himslef knowing its only one in the morning but it feeling like twelve in the afternoon
[[/would buy, is near my sleeping time, so I'm just lurking]]
((ok i have no idea if anyone will join so it might be boring lol))
leans against the deck and blows out another puff of smoke and looks up at the full moon. This was so different then
his normal life style. The pubs, girls, bear, and his lovely cigarettes. He gave that up for his little brother.
Smiles to himself knowing he made the right choice. Take another long suck on the cigar and blows out the smoke.