[ Makoto glances at the sad, half-smoked cigarette abandoned in his cup of ashes. ]
I'm not sure. Needed a change of scenery.
[ His gaze shifts back to his new companion again, offering up the wine bottle if he'd like some. Regrettably, Makoto's cup has long since been relegated to an ashtray. The more he drank, the less qualms he had about drinking directly from the bottle. ]
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I'm not sure. Needed a change of scenery.
[ His gaze shifts back to his new companion again, offering up the wine bottle if he'd like some. Regrettably, Makoto's cup has long since been relegated to an ashtray. The more he drank, the less qualms he had about drinking directly from the bottle. ]
Same for you?