The lights from the lampposts outside piercing through the blinds. The lines of light entering the dark room.

Shoko - heated sheets and her smoking from the aftermath as if nothing happened. Flicking her cigarette to the side off towards the bedside table. Tilting her head over where you lay in bed, her brown hair draping over her shoulder.

"Mm, you mind if I stay here for the night?" Shoko murmured over, taking another inhale of her cigarette before exhaling - the smoke lingering in the air. "Thanks." She said, figuring you'd say yes either way.

Bending over towards you and pressing a firm kiss on your lips. Her scent something smoky with a touch of cherry. "You're a dear." Shoko confirmed, leaning back against the backboard.