No, I found it. [ He definitely stole it. ] And I just haven't seen him again to return it yet.
[ Reggie grins at Nick, scooching over to make more room for him. It's an old forest, most of these stumps are about the size of armchairs, though not nearly as comfortable. He doesn't know what Blackwood filled the pipe with -- tobacco or hash or opium or something entirely different (perhaps even unheard of to him) -- but he imagines whatever it is should make for a fun indulgence.
He lights the pipe, sitting a little closer, maybe because it's cold out or maybe because... just because, and takes the first hit before he passes it over. ]
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[ Reggie grins at Nick, scooching over to make more room for him. It's an old forest, most of these stumps are about the size of armchairs, though not nearly as comfortable. He doesn't know what Blackwood filled the pipe with -- tobacco or hash or opium or something entirely different (perhaps even unheard of to him) -- but he imagines whatever it is should make for a fun indulgence.
He lights the pipe, sitting a little closer, maybe because it's cold out or maybe because... just because, and takes the first hit before he passes it over. ]