Her acrid rose perfume oil that hung in the air that smelled like a head shop, her V. She posed herself before her mirror and surveyed herself with gravely thoughtful, gravely critical, and yet admiring eyes. But next moment, Captain Roding put up her back. I hope that she is okay.
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