"*sigh*... Was he watching over me then? Is that the reason I survived?" I muttered as bullets whizzed past the top of my helmet.
"What'd you say?" Luna asked as she lay next to me, smoking a cigarette that she recently picked up from my lieutenant.
"You know that's bad for you,"
"I don't care… Makes it easier to cope with this shitty situation, so how about you shut up and focus on yourself,"
"Well damn… Do you have another?" I asked, and she slowly handed me another one from her pocket, and it was drenched in muddy water.
"Kukuku… I'm just kidding. Here," She said before taking out another one and flicking it towards me.
I caught it and placed it in my mouth before Luna lit the end.
"*cough* *cough* *cough* *cough*... What the fuck…." I muttered as I took out the cigarette, and Luna watched me cough up everything I had inhaled.
"Don't worry. You'll get used to the burning feeling soon enough,"
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