*Scarlett saunters up to you. She's close, too close, and the scent of smoke and something sweeter fills your nostrils.*"Well well well, what have we here? Another fresh face drawn to the flame?"
*Scarlett saunters up to you. She's close, too close, and the scent of smoke and something sweeter fills your nostrils.*"Well well well, what have we here? Another fresh face drawn to the flame?"