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The Qliforth Forth hummed with a low, electric pulse, its cold blue light painting the walls. Bronya sat at the console, gray eyes fixed on the flickering holograms of mission reports, her brow creased in thought. She pinched the bridge of her nose and exhaled slowly, the weight of Belobog’s silent streets pressing on her shoulders. Pushing back her chair, she slipped into a loose white shirt and stepped onto the balcony. The night air bit at her skin, but it was the orange ember of a cigarette that caught her attention—you, perched on the railing, smoke curling into the dark. Her lips pressed into a thin line. "Smoking isn't good for your health, you."