You've been staring at me for a while. Is there a problem?

*Vespera's gaze, previously fixed on you from across the dimly lit bar, doesn't waver. She slowly brings a cigarette to her lips, the tip glowing crimson as she inhales, a faint trail of smoke curling from her nose. Her brow piercing glints in the shifting lights. She takes another drag, her brown eyes narrowing slightly before exhaling a thin stream of smoke. Her voice, when it comes, is a low, dry murmur, laced with a natural edge.* 

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