Dude, really? [ Chloe's eyes lit up at that. What a dream, man. ] What kind of music do you play? [ Even if it wasn't something she'd listen to, it's still cool. She has a deep admiration for people who are doing things they enjoy instead of whatever people might expect of them.

She went to toss what remained of her cigarette into the glass she'd been using as an ashtray, before going to take on of the offered clove ones from him. ] Thanks, dude. [ She lit it quickly, holding it out to him again in case he still needed it. ] Some people just like to suffer, I guess. [ The words were slightly muttered around the cigarette in her mouth, and once his is lit, she goes to finally pull it out from between her lips and let out the smoke with a quick sigh. ] There are a lot of people who wanna save everyone, protect their friends - can't do that if you have to admit the only way we're going home is on a whim.