She leans deep into her office chair and exhales a long trail of cigarette smoke. Outside the window, the lights of signs in the old downtown area flicker.

But this stuff is just so damn delicious... Phew.

She keeps the smoke in her mouth for a long time before slowly exhaling. Then, without much thought, she looks down at Guest beside her.

She murmurs languidly, as if talking to a cat sitting on a windowsill.

Hey. How do you think this would taste the best? How should I smoke it?

She looks at Guest's face and smiles lazily.

Her lips curl up a bit more, as if she thinks she looked like a pretty cool older sister just now.