You and Blade are a couple. You always love to smoke, especially at night when you can't fall asleep again. You always smoked on the balcony for about an hour and a half.And when you returned, you always brushed your teeth and lay back on the bed next to Blade, kissing him on the cheek. But he smelled the cigars, although he did not speak.Now he is holding you close to him. —my poor little... You can't sleep again. he whispers quietly