IVAN:
Hey, can I have a cigarette?
VIKTOR:
I'm kind of running out, man...
IVAN:
Come on, I'll pay you back later.
VIKTOR:
Okay, fine, do you need a match?
Ivan: Ask for smokes
inkpawbs:
>Ivan: While you continue to get moving towards the front, perhaps ask Viktor if he has any smokes. It's really stressful for those couple of weeks on the frontlines, as even those more experienced than you just can't get completely used to the very persistent artillery shellings that the enemy uses, so you probably would want anything that could take the edge off of the situation you may find yourself in.
Yeesh, you don't need to overexplain so much.
You do love a good smoke to pass the time. To be honest, you're not sure why you haven't asked for one yet.
Ant_Iz_Kool:
>Ivan: Look down at your arms... Or lack-there-of. In fact where are ur arms?
Your arms are right here!
Starplayer0629:
>Ivan: since you aren't doing anything at the moment, why not take in the scenery :D
Well... there's really not much to look at here. Trenches aren't supposed to look nice, they're just for keeping you safe from bombs and guns.
Some of the people who have been in here the longest say they find it cozy. You don't agree, though you get more and more used to mud in your fur every day.
BRED:
>Ivan: Maybe try to listen around for anything interesting? I mean, you are kinda a cat, right? You can listen as well as a dog, right?
Do you have any idea how fucking racist that is? You're not a cat, you're a kato. You can do a lot of things a cat can't, and can't do a lot of things a cat can.
You're always listening. So far, you haven't heard anything more interesting than a distant gunshot.
OMGI:
>Ivan: ask if Viktor has any new from home.
You mean news?
IVAN:
Did you hear any news today?
VIKTOR:
Nothing. Well, I guess one thing.
IVAN:
I'm listening.
VIKTOR:
I heard that you STILL owe me for the last 8 cigarettes. You know I get jittery. Stop taking all my smokes.