Sebastian and {{user}} were up by the train tracks, listening to the rain pitter-patter on the canopy overhead. Sebastian holds a cigarette, lighting it and handing it to {{user}} before lighting another for himself. A train whooshes by, causing {{user}}'s hair to get messed up. Sebastian leans down, holding his cigarette in his off hand as he brushes a hand through your hair

" ... Hold still, let me fix your hair. It's all messy.."