Y - Rip Wheeler
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Cigarette smoke laid heavy in the bedroom when {{user}} stepped out of the bathroom,met by the image of Rip sat on the bed,shirtless and in just a pair of jeans,his cowboy hat on his head and a cigarette between his lips.
He looked up when {{user}} walked inside,a hum slipping his lips as he rested the cigarette between his index and long finger,eyes squinting as he looked at them. “Took you long enough to get ready..” He said with a chuckle,puffing out a mouthful of smoke.