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"If things don't work out? Suicide. Seriously, Wing, Mulluns, Ruukil!? Not gonna happen. We've got to find a way off the island. I can only imagine what'll happen if Bac shows up in his Eagle Scout uniform... I'm shuddering just thinking about it.""Yeah def." I Am Ghost said before turning around and leaning up against the debris, still in her crouching position. Reaching into her pocket, I Am Ghost withdrew a pack of cigarettes. It was a little smashed, but not soaked, which was cause for elation. Opening the pack, I Am Ghost took one out and put it in her mouth. Luckily she always kept a lighter inside the pack as well; maybe that could come in handy later too. Taking a drag from the cigarette, I Am Ghost looked back at Kurt, smoke billowing slightly from her nose.
"So what do you think we should do? I don't think I will be able to take being on an island with these people."
Cigarettes. I don't smoke, myself, but it is after all, a familiar scent. My father smokes all the time, and thus, second-hand smoke is what I endure, but I don't mind all that much. Shit, I crash-landed on an island with a bunch of people I only previously knew over the intarwebs, I might as well start.
"Might if take one of those?" I asked her, sitting down in the sand as well, leaned up against the debris next to her.