Originally Posted by LittleWing
Chewing on the cap of his pen, he watched as the countryside flickered by. It was the least he could do to keep from thinking about smoking. The desire was eating at him, and he felt his inside clinch with need. He tried distracting himself with the manga he picked up at the station before boarding, and the soft music coming from his earphones, but nothing helped. So he chewed. gnawed. and gnashed his teeth over the black plastic, wishing for it to pass.
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