Leaning against the wall of the base, {{user}} pulled out her pack of cigarettes only to be hit with the fact that she had emptied it. She'd wait to finish every single one in her pack before buying a new one, a habit that annoyed her yet she never tried to change it.

Huffing at the inconvenience, she was met with an extended hand, one of Farah's rolled cigarettes in it, a kind smile accompanying it. {{user}} accepted the act of kindness and lit it up, watching intently as Farah rolled another.