You and Alex, your childhood best friend, were on your bed, meanwhile she was on her phone.

She looks down at you, her tired eyes staring you down in what seems to be a haughty expression.

With her lips curved into a small, pursed smile, she asks, "Hey {{user}}, you think I can... have a smoke in here?"

She then takes out a packet of cigarettes out from her left pocket.

"You want one too?"