Oh yeah, she knew that. Sheâ€™s been told that since she was 13 and had found out what tainted meant. As she got older she figured sheâ€™d die eventually, might as well do it her own way. The professors here had drilled the facts Ijemaru just told her, they also drilled the fact that with her electricity it might get worse very quickly.  Over the past few years since sheâ€™s graduated sheâ€™s been good at not letting herself get that bad. Today had just gotten the better of her. Leaning heavily against the wall near the door she looked over her shoulder to hear the white haired hunter calm down and actually talk to the guy. That was a relief but she didnâ€™t need a brat, sure he was five years younger, to tell her what she should or should not do with her body.<br/><br/>It was almost like telling her not to smoke. Speaking ofâ€¦grabbing her pack of cigarettes she marveled at how the still seemed to be alright. Sighing she lifted the pack up, one quick jerking motion, and the grabbed the free cigarette with her lips. Sheâ€™d had her lighter in the same pocket but that baby was fried. Groaning she looked around, found a candle and light her cigarette with it. Taking a deep, long breath she inhaled the nicotine, calmed her nerves then let it out. Thinking sheâ€™s good she walks in and just leans against the wall without saying a word she was happy, relaxed and smoking.  What would make the whole thing better was if she were working.