[He flinches guiltily when he gets that message, although the instinct to protest flares up immediately. That wasn't it, after all! Not really! Right...?
He starts typing a few different times, but he can't get the words right and he needs to say something.]
gonna go out for a smoke if you wanna join me that's cool
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He starts typing a few different times, but he can't get the words right and he needs to say something.]
gonna go out for a smoke
if you wanna join me that's cool