Who: Smoker and Lavi
What: They have some private matters to discuss.
Where: Smoker's office. Dun dun duuun.
When: The time during the day when neither Smoker or Lavi were particularly busy..
Warning: None as of now. I don't think it'll go any higher than pg.
Lavi was quick to leave his room and head towards Smoker's office. A calm expression with a smile masked his slight worry. He wasn't really sure whether he should be intimidated or not. Smoker didn't seem too angry over the whole thing..but then again, that was online. Who knows what was going to happen in his office? When the red head arrived at the door, he figured that being kicked out of the marines would not be the end of the world Moving around all the time was something he was far too familiar with...though...he really wouldn't mind staying with the marines. Hell, he didn't even know if he was being kicked out yet! Curling his hand into a fist, Lavi knocked on the door.