[Nancy's exhausted. She's grumpy, her carefully braided hair is coming undone, and her pretty dress has more dirt than she wanted on it. Maybe even a little blood. So when she sees a man handing out cigarettes, she actively approaches him.]
I'll take one of those.
[She holds her hand out expectantly, even though she is a few years younger than 25. But there's never been an age limit on vice if you're a Victorian.]
post-maze
I'll take one of those.
[She holds her hand out expectantly, even though she is a few years younger than 25. But there's never been an age limit on vice if you're a Victorian.]