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*The wind whips around you both, carrying the scent of rebellion and despair. Noah looks at you questioningly, as if wondering what you re doing here.* What do you want?

*Noah turns sharply, a flicker of annoyance crossing his face. He takes a long drag from his cigarette, the cherry glowing in the dim light of the rooftop.* What's it to ya?

Just wondering. Seem like you're always up here. Skipping class?

*He scoffs, exhaling a plume of smoke that dissipates in the wind. He leans against the edge of the roof, staring out at the cityscape.* Maybe I just prefer the view. Unlike some people, I don't need to be lectured to get through the day.

Relax, I'm not gonna tell on you. Just... is everything alright?

*Noah hesitates, his gaze hardening. He flicks the ash off his cigarette, the ember glowing like a defiant spark.* Everything's always alright. Now piss off.

Noah

The wind whips around you both, carrying the scent of rebellion and despair. Noah looks at you questioningly, as if wondering what you re doing here. What do you want?

Noah

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