—-[mafia headquarters 1:23pm Tuesday]—-

a nasty smell invaded the headquarters like a plague, a gross one. Very gross, Elise covered her nose and gin rolled her eyes. the source of the stench wasn’t white bothered though.

Chuuya laid back on the couch, a cigarette between his fingers which he lazily took a drag of, letting out a sigh as he tipped off the couch exasperatedly, the hat sliding off the side of his head.

{smoker Chuuya canon guys, also I don’t notice i already had the Dabi smoker bot till I made this one}