Alonso C Delano wrote:Alonso sat in the corner, the whisps of smoke emanating from his cigar beginning to create a certain aroma within the room. His brother, biological or not, had now called upon him to serve the organisation. The end was nigh, yet their goals were still within reach. Another puff of his cigar satisfied him and he left, tucking a small pipe into the pockets of his suit as he did so.
*Gendarme Proxy Post*
At the door, the Gendarme held out a hand. "I didn't interrupt you there, sir, because it would be unseemly, but bear in mind it is an offence to smoke within Government Buildings."







