[i]"About ten... Trouble with lungs lately."[/i] [b]Damien realized that his smoking wasn't helping, but he'd much rather get medicine then give up his addiction.[/b] [i]"And my head sensor never really did get accepted by my body... The augment life, amirite?"[/i] [b]He chuckles, wiping his forehead with his sleeve, before tapping three black circles over his right temple, signifying the emplaned sensor that kept his brain from popping.[/b]