She said she'd be leaving if I didn't stop which I really don't care about but it's funny how quick she was willing to whip that out as a threat (like it's so hard to find flatmates in London) before I told her to go ahead now she's dead hesitant to say it because she knows that as much as the smoking bothers her, the cost and location of the flat is a much more preferable situation.
In her room again now on the phone full blast, probably crying.