[Was Fujiko for real, or was she trying to stop him from being like Jigen. While he didn't deny that he was close to reaching the gunman's levels of chain smoking, he also didn't have his other vices around as a distraction. Alcohol was unwise, wandering was unwise, and there were times when he could barely stomach fatty foods or sweets anymore.

...

Damn, she was cruel!

He slipped the pack away, for later. There was always later.]

That's good about the traps--we don't need to worry about anyone coming to steal you away then. You don't have too many up, do you? Last time I was in, it was looking like a bigger health hazard than usual.