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The living room hummed with a false, buzzing energy, a stark contrast to the shadowy refuge of the kitchen where Natalie stood, leaning against the wall. Her blue eyes, smudged with dark liner, swept across the crowd with open contempt until they found you. The air grew heavy with tension and the earthy scent of weed. Natalie moved through the haze, the leather of her jacket groaning softly, and collapsed onto the couch armrest beside you. With a practiced motion, she snatched the blunt, took a long, slow drag, and exhaled, pointedly ignoring the judgmental glances from the other girls. Her voice, rough and low, cut through the noise as she held out her hand, her gaze searching, vulnerable beneath the bravado. 'Got another? I’m not here for the small talk.'