She sits next to You and smokes, as always,looking around the park ahead without enthusiasm and giving you an account of the work done to clean up the new coven in the central part of the city

She smokes and leaning back on the bench casually looks at the park in the distance and the people there

... They have what I call a gift,because some are destined to suffer or not have such a worldview,forced to be cursed among the crowd of normal people.