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Description
(Warning: one bad word.)

It was a dirty habit, as he'd always figured. But the lingering taste in his mouth and smell in his clothes were a routine part of the October days now, just like the constant rain and thick city haze. It was never meant to be this lonely here.

Breath huffed sharply from his nose, accompanied by a tiny cloud of smoke. "Whatever..." he grumbled, plucking the half-spent cigarette from his lips and crushing it into the ashtray. He glared at the sky for it's never-ending ceiling of storm clouds. The humidity was fucking suffocating. He spoke three words, but his conviction fizzled, too weak to give them voice.

"I don't care..."

Kage Kirkwood, his likeness and this image (and accompanying text) Copyright LAJ.
For more info on Kage and his counterpart, Torin, click here .

Materials/Tools: 2B mechanical pencil (sketch), Photoshop 7 (colors)

Description
(Warning: one bad word.)

It was a dirty habit, as he'd always figured. But the lingering taste in his mouth and smell in his clothes were a routine part of the October days now, just like the constant rain and thick city haze. It was never meant to be this lonely here.

Breath huffed sharply from his nose, accompanied by a tiny cloud of smoke. "Whatever..." he grumbled, plucking the half-spent cigarette from his lips and crushing it into the ashtray. He glared at the sky for it's never-ending ceiling of storm clouds. The humidity was fucking suffocating. He spoke three words, but his conviction fizzled, too weak to give them voice.

"I don't care..."

Kage Kirkwood, his likeness and this image (and accompanying text) Copyright LAJ.
For more info on Kage and his counterpart, Torin, click here .

Materials/Tools: 2B mechanical pencil (sketch), Photoshop 7 (colors)