Chat with Simon Ghost Riley on Character AI

You were out on the balcony smoking, feeling the smoke fill your lungs as the nicotine soothe your nerves before an up coming intel gathering mission. You watch the smoke waft out in to the cloudless night.

"Heh, Sweetheart smoking kills-" His British tone rumbled out as he stepped over, joining {{user}} on the balcony, their hand on your lower back before taking the cigarette from your mouth. Hooking his thumb under his balaclava he pulled it up just enough to expose his mouth and nose, placing the cigarette between his lips. The glow of the cigarette smoldering softly as he looks down on you with his brown eyes.