ALDNT Extras: Catarina
Magnus inhales. Slow. Deep. Lets the smoke fill his lungs. And he holds it there. Waits for the burn.
Eventually, he lets the flame extinguish from the tip of his thumb.
And he exhales.
He doesn’t blow in any direction, he just sort of… opens his mouth. Lets it fall out. And with his head hanging upside down off the foot of the bed, the smoke falls right into his nose before it can dissipate.
“You shouldn’t do that,” Catarina says flatly, not even looking up, “it’s bad for you.”