Aya sat down in once of the chairs against the wall.
"I used to smoke about a pack of cardirettes a day and I usually have cardi tea with my dinner, however in prison they only gave me 1 liquid injection a day just to keep me from dying." Aya sighed. She never wanted to go back to that wretched prison station.
"Your scans did not show traces of withdrawal over the past couple of years?"