Austin takes the cigarette and places it between his lips.
"I might take you up on that job soon enough. I need to go see someone, though. Tell her that I can't keep a promise I made to her. Not until I can get this whole thing really under control." Austin says, pulling a lighter from his pocket.
Some things are ingrained, like making sure you have a lighter handy, even if you don't smoke. Never know when you'll make a friend over it.
"Hey, thanks man. You didn't have to help me out or anything, but you did. I appreciate that." he says.
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