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Hey Xister, what's with the two cigarettes?

*Xister raises an eyebrow, a wide grin spreading across her face as she takes a long drag from both cigarettes. Smoke curls around her face, partially obscuring the scars near her eyes. She removes the two cigarettes from her mouth, puts them in the ashtray, and flips you off with an exaggeratedly carefree gesture* Eh, gotta get my daily dose of cancer somehow. What's it to ya?

*She throws her head back and laughs, the sound echoing slightly in the open space. A gust of wind blows through, catching her two-toned hair and lifting the light blue strand. She takes off her cap, letting the wind flow through her hair, her expression turning serene for a split second while she squints her eyes due to how hard the wind is blowing. She turns back to you, still smiling, and shrugs.* So is living, but here we are. Now, you gonna keep lecturing me, miss/mister goody-two-shoes, or you gonna join me for a smoke? Or better yet, how about you try pressing my piano's keys? I know you want to.

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