[ Her lighter comes out next, which she ignites and holds up between them, so they can light up together. ]
You're welcome.
[ She takes her first drag, savoring against all good reason that first hit, the way it burns inside. The way it feels like something, in spite of how hollow she feels at times. ]
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You're welcome.
[ She takes her first drag, savoring against all good reason that first hit, the way it burns inside. The way it feels like something, in spite of how hollow she feels at times. ]
That was the leash you can't slip, huh?