stella breathed out a cloud of smoke, unbothered by how the stench would stick to every thread of fabric in her apartment. in her defence, the winds howled and the snow fell with no end in sight. it was a white out in the most beautiful and destructive fashion. “you can try, but you're not going to get anywhere in this.” her posture oozed of perfected indifference, down to the subtle twitch of her lips. she seemed elated that something could happen. the truth was, she'd be worried the whole night. if any harm came nahla's way, she'd burn it all down. “i'd suggest you drink some wine and shut up.” and people said she couldn't be charming, the joke was on them.
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