Waving a Net pt.3
"He hee", Kuroi laughed as he approached the cigarette machine, his hand holding tight Death’s arm, "c’mon you stealer, buy me a Marlboro"
Death sighed, looked for his wallet and took out the appropriate coin in order to shut that little red-haired bastard up. The coin slid into the machine and Kuroi desperately pushed the red button indicating ‘Marlboro’. Once the packet was spat, it took the drummer less than a second to open it, take the lid off, place a cigarette in his mouth, search for the lighter and lit it. A process he had started many years ago.
"You have a problem with tobacco", Death said as he himself pushed the same button.
"You too!", Dark cried as he patted Death’s back.
"Ok, we all have a fuckin’ problem with tobacco", Raven added, "but let’s just admit it and be quick please!", his own hand playing nervously with a coin.
Kuroi took a deep long puff, "You know you should not smoke", he said holding the smoke, trying to take Death’s packet away before he could reach for it, and being succesful at it, "It will ruin your health and you voice for the background vocals"
"Shut up you and give that back to me!", Death screamed as he fought with the drummer for his packet. "You don’t care a damn about my health, though maybe you do about my voice, because yours is too awful to sing the background vocals… But the only thing you want is to smoke more free cigarettes!", he jumped high and finally took the packet out of Kuroi’s hand. "And these are MY cigarettes", he also took the lighter out of the other hand of the frustrated drummer, "Understood?"
"Mmmh", Kuroi sighed as he finished his first cigarette, threw it to the floor, stepped on it with his left red boot and reached for the second one.
Death turned around on his tiptoes, "Where the fuck are those two?", he asked to himself more than to Kuroi. "Ou, there!", he pulled his mate towards the place where Dark and Raven were standing, "Let’s stop playing the fool here or they’ll be completely drunk long before we start smelling alcohol ourselves"
"Yeah, let’s get a glass of martini!", Kuroi cheerfully shouted.
Death rolled his eyes, "Dunno how you can drink that shit, really…"
Kuroi pouted, "Dunno how you can drink that shit called vodka either"