Linkev, Irony, and Krinin, lazing around one of the more messier rooms of the house they share, having a smoke, telling funny stories of bygone days.

I actually started this while at my boything's place, reminiscing of those happy, carefree summer days when being busy was spending time with the people closest to you.

Anyhow.

The details were fun. You can also consider this a testament to how smudged up my sketches get.