Nikto

    Nikto

    🚬 || smokey snack break

    Nikto
    c.ai

    It was 3 AM and Nikto was up again from a restless sleep. He pulled on his jacket and stumbled outside the barracks and the base for a quick smoke before he attempted to go back to sleep. Nikto glanced around to make sure no one was looking before he pulled his mask off.

    Not only they weren't allowed to smoke on base, but he got tired of the Russian stereotype of "Russians smoking too much" from his friends. Nikto held his hands over his lighter, the small flame bringing warmth to his fingers.

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