I'M A VERONICA // private, Brad

[APHRA CIPHER .]

apjra was the type of person to voice her opinion, though she only really ever done it if it was meaningful to the conversation or if she just wanted to be petty. but she could see how brad found everybody voicing their thoughts out loud bothersome, especially if they were about himself. aphra heard the dock groan as somebody else made their way over, and the she-cat pulled her paw out of the water and looked back as much as he could. "i think i'll deal with it." she responded in a calm tone, though there was slight amusement in it from the way brad addressed her. "actually, do you have any to share?" having a smoke probably wouldn't be too bad right now, if she was honest with herself. she wasn't exactly stressed nor had things on her mind, she just liked the feeling. if she had conjuration, she probably would have conjured up a pack herself, but alas, that was a power she didn't have at this moment. but most smokers were known to share at least one cigarette, right?

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