[ Baiken only really had to throw her head back one more time before she drained the entire bottle, setting the empty glass aside before taking her pipe back up again and drawing in a few puffs before letting out another sigh of almost cherry-like smoke, in its scent, wafting through the cold air...
At Anri's shiver, Baiken sidled herself closer, her good arm between them, offering the pipe silently. ]
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At Anri's shiver, Baiken sidled herself closer, her good arm between them, offering the pipe silently. ]