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Krasota was about to lunge at the girl when she punched her but she gained control of herself and put her knife away. "Weak bit**..." She muttered under her breath before grabbing her lighter and cigarettes from her jacket pocket and climbing up to the building roof. She lit one of the cigarettes before putting the pack and lighter away. She sat silently on the ledge of the roof, smoking while thinking.