I'm a free as my hair...

[hearturrushrod]

Adette sat on the edge of the building, her legs dangeling over the side, she looked down, 14 stories to the ground. But Adette had no fear of high places, so instead of being frightened she felt empowered by the exhilaration that ran through her as she leaned over the edge again, her golden hair catching the wind. She was thankful for her long red

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[getter_class]

*there's a click of a cigarette lighter from about ten feet down the roof, betraying Hayato's presence. Aside from a glance in Adett's direction, he gives no signs of interest in her existence in favor of just staring moodily out into the distance.*