The next morning arrived with a touch of normalcy, a rare reprieve from the relentless rain. Y/n, who had a day off from work, sat outside with an unlit cigarette dangling from her lips. She stared off into the distance, her thoughts wandering as they often did.
However, her reverie was disrupted by the sound of grunting nearby. To her surprise, it was the same blonde woman from the previous night, struggling to drag a heavy chest. Y/n couldn't help but chuckle at the sight. The blonde woman blushed in embarrassment, and with a flick, Y/n tossed her unlit cigarette aside and walked over.
"Need some help?" Y/n offered, her tone casual and friendly. Tiffany, the blonde woman, nodded in gratitude. With surprising ease, they managed to close the chest, and Tiffany struck up a conversation.
As they chatted, a male voice from inside Y/n's trailer yelled for her. Tiffany excused herself with a glare at the trailer, her curiosity piqued. Y/n slipped inside her trailer, feeling somewhat awkward but also intrigued by the events that seemed to unfold around her.
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