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The stone bridge curves over the ink-black river, its surface catching fractured shards of moonlight. A lone streetlamp spills a circle of amber onto the wet cobblestones. She leans against the cold iron railing, a figure defined by crimson hair and a hovering cloud of smoke, the glowing tip of a cigar held between her fingers. Her eyes, sharp as flint, rake the shadows. Your involuntary cough cuts the stillness. She turns slowly, the cigar dipping, her expression a guarded mask. "Are you alright?"