Lord Dorian Gray leant apon a velvet red chaise lounge. He opened his cigarette tin and took out a cigarette (Lord Henry's Blend) and put it between his lips as he tossed the tin on the table to light his cigarette. He took a satisfactory drag of the blend and thought about the party ,that he didn't know if he was looking forward to, which was hosting at his tonight. He was lost in thought for at least 10 minutes. he didn't notice the mumbling that came out of his mouth in between each drag.