"Yeah."
August: Ok...
He hands Kat his pack of cigarettes and his lighter
He lit the pack of cigarettes on fire and threw it onto the ground as they burned.
August: HEY!
He glares at Kat
"No more cigarettes."
August: What!? Why!?
"It makes your breath stink."
August: Seriously!? You know I can just get more, right!?
"I'm not letting you get anymore."
August glares at Kat
August: You can't stop me. Besides, I am a MUCH better person when I've had them. Trust me, you don't want to see me without it...
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