[Tristan and Stephanie's Home]
The pitter patter of bare feet running along the hardwood floor of the cozy, silent home can barely be heard throughout the house.
Jamie: "I need to use the bathroom next, Pauline!"
Pauline: "You know Timothea takes so long!
I have to go now, Jamie!"
With their heads laying next to each other on the floor, Isfet and Ichythis both wake up to the abrupt shouting of the bickering crown sisters.
Ichythis has a cigarette butt in-between her lips and she removes it, tossing it in her ash cup.
There is ash all over her large chest and sharp chin.
Isfet: "Did you fall asleep with a cigarette in your mouth?"
Ichythis(nods): "Yea, it happens a lot more than you'd think."
Isfet: "Isn't that kinda dangerous?"
Ichythis: "I guess.
I mean, say what you want, but I've never fumbled a cig before in my life."
She knocks softly on the hardwood and chuckles.