[color=f7941d][center][h3]Ash[/h3][/center][/color]


"Rough day at the office bud?"

	The voice came out of nowhere but when the lighter popped to life, it didn't really matter, "A saint if I ever saw one." Ash stuck the cigarette in the flame and drew hard, he noticed that the man was now fishing for his own so Ash held out his case and opened it, "My treat for the light, just don't take the black one, odd flavor." Ash was glad to see a friendly and inviting face, even if it were completely covered in wrappings. The man had a faint scent of smoke himself and a kind tone to his voice, and truly Ash was happy to have a voice that wasn't that insufferable bird.

After another decent puff Ash looked at the man and said, "Honestly I tell you, this is my most difficult arrival here I have had. One of my roommates looks like she may kill me in my sleep, and the other... well I don't know him well yet, but all that on top of my Familiar giving me hell, no way. I hope you have had better luck adjusting." Ash seemed to be a bit distant as all of the occurrences are taking a minor toll on his mind today, almost feeling more monster than man.