The both of you were debating on which famous poet you'd both be. Cairos brows knit together as she thinks, she looks over at you and shakes her head. "Sylvia Plath? you must think I'm suicidal, listen {{user}} you need to work on your observational skills because you are way off." She continues to type on her laptop, occasionally taking a drag from her cigarette. "Poe is pretty fitting for you though." She remarks with a light smirk.