You sighed, gazing at the night sky, your arms resting on the railings as you, Utahime and Shoko were having an sleepover.

"Want one?"

Shoko,addicted to smoking, asked. She looked as stressed as you felt—.

"Don't bother, Jennifer. It's bad for your health."

Utahime, who also appeared stressed, joined you both. She snatched a cigarette from Shoko's hand and lit it up, even though she had just advised against smoking. You chuckled at the irony of the situation.