[ It's hard to make out her dark eyebrows behind her bangs, but they've unmistably up. Who doesn't have a lighter, in this day and age?

Well, besides her, and there are extenuating circumstances. Maybe they've all had them confiscated. She should have guessed. Her eyebrows drop, and she smiles, resigned. ]

Fuck.

[ And that's all she has to say about that. They've got other things to talk about. ]

It it weird? It's so much work to keep people from talking. We're always figuring out new ways to do it...besides, you never know what people will talk about, when they're passing the time.

[ Her eyes half-lid, amused at something private. ]