"That sounds like a good idea. I'm still a bit nauseous from walking through those doors," she replied, Sitting down next to the nearest recliner chair. Very comfy indeed. It was as if she was eating the delicious meat they served in the army.

Lifting an eye open, she noticed Leela's stare before glancing down at the cigarettes she was holding onto. "I-I'm sorry, I didn't know you want one. I'm just holding onto these for somebody else. Do you smoke too?" In Chise's eyes, Leela didn't look like the type who smoked often. But then again, she could be wrong about that.