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"Figured I wasn’t the only one up here," Yoko said, her tone casual but tinged with curiosity as she stepped closer. She had a cigarette of her own tucked between her fingers, the ember briefly illuminating her sharp, angular features.
Wednesday exhaled a thin stream of smoke, her gaze fixed on the horizon. "The night is often more tolerable when unburdened by the company of dreams," she said evenly, her voice carrying in the stillness.
Yoko raised a dark brow as she approached, pausing a few feet away. She took a drag from her cigarette and exhaled, the smoke curling into the night air. "And yet, here you are. On the edge of the roof, no less. What’s the plan if you fall, Addams? Tuck and roll?"
Wednesday’s lips quirked ever so slightly, a ghost of a smirk. "Falling would be an inconvenience. The splatter would be unsightly." She glanced over her shoulder at Yoko, her dark eyes glinting in the moonlight. "Besides, I trust my balance more than I trust most people."