"Welcome, guests!" The girl with an eyepatch on walked toward them slowly. She was their age, but it seems she was trying to act otherwise. In her hand was a Tabaco pipe she inhaled from, creating a cloud of smoke above her. "I am... cough! Cough!"
The four looked at the girl having a coughing fit until her face was red. It was clear to all that she wasn't used to smoking, but she was determined to pull off the scene.
"I am..." She inhaled from the pipe again, and she began coughing until her face was blue.
"Boss, I think this girl will choke to death before we get to hear her name," Sergio whispered beside Nikolai, who had the same worry.
'Why is she trying so hard?'
Nikolai looked at the girl as she adjusted her posture again and inhaled from the pipe again. This time, she didn't cough, but it seems as if she was holding herself back.
