[He doesn't say more when he closes the journal, knowing that sometimes words were unnecessary to understand the Marine. Instead he settles back on the couch and lights a cigarette for the old man, pondering over how empty the apartment felt without Zenigata's stolid, bear-like presence.
The cigarette is still lit when Smoker arrives, but Lupin doesn't bother with smiling this time. There's something wrong, and he knows that he has no chance of hiding it.]
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[He doesn't say more when he closes the journal, knowing that sometimes words were unnecessary to understand the Marine. Instead he settles back on the couch and lights a cigarette for the old man, pondering over how empty the apartment felt without Zenigata's stolid, bear-like presence.
The cigarette is still lit when Smoker arrives, but Lupin doesn't bother with smiling this time. There's something wrong, and he knows that he has no chance of hiding it.]