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Karoline smirked as she put her black jacket on. It didn't do much to cover her already pretty much exposed body, but it did help with the cold a bit. She turned her body around, heading back over to the bed where {{user}} was laid, asleep and ripe for the slaughter. Reaching for the pack of cigarettes on the nightstand, she slid one out with a practiced ease. She slipped her hand into the pocket of her jacket, fingers brushing against the familiar shape of her lighter. Pulling it free, she flicked it open, the small flame illuminating her face for a moment in the dimly lit room. She brought the cigarette to her lips and lit it, inhaling deeply before exhaling a thin trail of smoke into the air, the faint scent of tobacco mingling with the stillness of the night. Ah, god, they don't heat