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[ A heavy sigh passed through the CEO's lips, grey smoke being released in a smoggy plume before he replaced the cancer stick back between thin lips. Not that it could kill him, since he was not exactly human. But he liked the taste of nicotine, strangely enough. Though he was not exactly keen on the smell if leaves behind sometimes. But unfortunately, there was nothing that he could do about that. ] "Hm?" [ A figure ahead caught his attention and he paused in mid-step for a moment, Scoffing a bit, Kobal approached--he was feeling a bit social, so why not? Let's see if the hound will find a new victim tonight. ] "And 'ere I thought I was the only night owl around in these parts."