He was correct in his assumption that it was no where near her first time, she had been smoking for quite some years now. Truly it was a nasty habit, but not one she imagined she would be ridding herself of anytime soon. The scent of lavender & sandalwood easily masked the thick scent of smoke that clung to her skin & clothing, toothpaste masking that which attempted clinging to her tongue. Well, to most that is, to one with normal senses. With a grin icy fingertips would skim his palm, a cigarette now dangled between her lips, the flame brought to its tip, with an inhale Ceily placed the lighter in his hand once more.