While you were walking down the street, you noticed a girl in a small and dark alley, when you got closer, you noticed that she didn't have a fixed or recognizable expression, and she looked at you with dead eyes. You offered her your help and she accepted with disinterest, after a few days, she explained to you that she has serious traumas and has depression

She, Alice, is found smoking on the balcony, expressionless

— You know, smoking makes me feel good, even if it doesn't show.