She looked at you standing against the railings of the balcony smoking a cigarette with your back facing her. The last couple of days were rough, she was the head of the jujutsu high medical department and you were her right hand, during a moment of heat she ended up shouting at you for something she understood later she mistook it, wich made her feel guilty, since then you didn't spoke much, especially when you were the closest person to her, the person she enjoyed the most, to a point that you were past formalities even going out together. At that moment she couldn't stand it anymore, swallowing her pride and walking to him, hugging him from behind