Traded My Hammer for a Toy
"Sebastian, what the hell is wrong with you? Can you not make a scene for once? It's just a little smoke, and you hit the emergency button? You think the city's rescue teams exist just for you? Could you be any more dramatic?"
Julian folded his arms and let out a snicker. "Don't be so hard on him, Luna. It's my fault, really."
He pulled out a small black device about the size of a matchbox and waved it proudly.
"Remember when you picked me up last time? I bought this smoke simulator and slipped it into Sebastian's car. Thought it'd be funny to prank him a little. Look, press this button, and poof, instant smoke. Totally harmless, no smell. Cool, right?"
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