His grin lifted into a smirk. Flipping the top of his silver zippo, he lit the end of @ThatGoldenInk's cigarette and then followed suit --

-- with his own; it burning a bright orange as he snapped it closed again. "I'm not at all surprised." Pulling the -- [@ThatGoldenInk.]

-- cigarette from his lips after taking a deep inhale; Sean let the smoke seep from his nostrils. "You hang around them, @ThatGoldenInk?"

Sean's lips twisted into a smirk, his fingers flicking the ash of the cigarette away from @ThatGoldenInk. "I wasn't implying that by any --

-- means. I'm not /that/ much of an asshole to assume a lady such a yourself is one of them." He chuckled, his amusement -- [@ThatGoldenInk]

-- clear as he took another pull of the cigarette - the feeling of the nicotine relaxing him. "I have the back piece, -- [@ThatGoldenInk]

-- but I've been taking my time decorating the canvas so to speak." [@ThatGoldenInk.]

"What's not to like, 𝑺𝒌𝒚𝒆 𝑫’𝑨𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒍𝒐.?"

[ @DevotedOutsider ] -- Starter -- "Sean - you mind keepin' an eye up front a minute? Jax'll be here in a little while. I gotta take »

[ @DevotedOutsider ] « a call 'round back." Glancing up from where he stood behind the counter reading a Harley magazine, his gaze had »

[ @DevotedOutsider ] « found Tig Trager whom had come from upstairs and walked into the front room where the ice cream shop was located. »

[ @DevotedOutsider ] « Closing the magazine, Sean's brows knitted together in curiosity, the atmosphere around the club more tense as the »

[ @DevotedOutsider ] « days went on but he knew not to ask questions. "Sure thing, Tiggy." After giving the older man a nod, Tig turned »

[ @DevotedOutsider ] « on his heel and left the room - going toward the back alley with his phone already attached to his ear. Blowing a »

[ @DevotedOutsider ] « sigh out through his lips, Sean pushed away from the counter to go outside and reached into his kutte pocket to »

[ @DevotedOutsider ] « grab his cigarettes. Popping the cigarette between his lips, he went to strike the flame of the lighter but found »

[ @DevotedOutsider ] « it was dead. Hearing the sound of a car door shut to his right, his gaze moved in that direction where he seen a »

[ @DevotedOutsider ] « woman heading toward him - close enough for hearing distance. "Shit - hey, you gotta light by chance?"

Giving a single nod. "Exactly." [𝑺𝒌𝒚𝒆 𝑫’𝑨𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒍𝒐..]

"Mornin' Charming."