originally posted in:The New Dojo
"Now,"
[i]Jason began as his left hand dived into the left pocket of his shorts, his right, cybernetic hand running through his shirt, grey hair. He pulled a box of cigars form his pocket, flicking the carton open with his left thumb, and pulling a cig out with his left hand, holding it between thumb and middle finger. The fingertip of his right thumb flicked off, revealing a blue flame as Jason clenched the cigar between his lips, the lighter thumb lighting the end of it, [/i]
"What does he look like?"
[i]He asked, the tip of his thumb flicking back on as he held the box of cigars out to Olivia. [/i]
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[i]Olivia silently took a cigar, simply staring at it as if she had never seen one before. Which she had never smoked in her life, she had only seen people smoke.[/i] "...6'10. Very muscular. Bright blue eyes... Usually wears knight armor, Black Knight armor. Has a seven foot long sword..." [i]Olivia sighed, twirling the cigar within her armored hands and studying it with electric yellow eyes. She went silent, as if she had no more information.[/i]
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[i]Jason, with a simple flick of his left wrist, closed the box of cigars, sticking it back in his pocket as he inhaled deeply on the burning cigar, holding the smoke in. The tip of his left thumb flicked off again, showing the blue flame once more, lighting the tip of the cigar with a swift movement before the lighter closed again. [/i] "That'll do, lass," [i]He then very simply said as he turned to the Dojo, and started walking without another word. He'd gather his equipment and then set out, to catch this rat and beat him to a hair away from death. [/i]