[if Damien weren't dating a goddess, if he wasn't painfully aware just how many powered people are here, he might call bullshit. the Rabbit on the Moon running a smoke shop? preposterous]
[as it stands, though, Damien just raises his eyebrows and then lowers them, shrugging off what little bit of disbelief he might be carrying. he takes another drag off of his cigarette, before:] Shame he never showed up in my dimension. [or at least not that he's aware of] This is good. [the tobacco, he means, obviously]
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[as it stands, though, Damien just raises his eyebrows and then lowers them, shrugging off what little bit of disbelief he might be carrying. he takes another drag off of his cigarette, before:] Shame he never showed up in my dimension. [or at least not that he's aware of] This is good. [the tobacco, he means, obviously]