C114 DECISIONS, DECISIONS… (ACT I)

He rarely smoked…

At least, not in the middle of the night while he’s wearing nothing but a short, fluffy bathrobe out in the open.

Ever since he entered the police academy, he had given up a lot of things, including partying and vices, and would only treat himself to a celebratory beer whenever he reached a personal goal or attained a random, surprising success. However