Gemma froze, busted and with no hope of blaming someone else.  She was by nature a rules abiding girl and was actually a bit upset, at the back of her mind, about having done something wrong.  More than that though she felt the panic that only a seasoned nicotine addict can feel when they knew they would be without cigarettes, and it was with pretty bad grace she pulled out the half empty pack and the lighter and grumpily held them out.  With the other hand she took one last long drag and then threw the rest to the ground and stubbed it out with one two.<br/><br/>"Fine.  Take them."  Her normal sunny disposition struggled to come through but failed.  Still, she reasoned with herself, she could pick some more up in the nearby town, and she still had another pack in her bag.  She smiled, back to her chirpy self.  "Sorry Miss.  I certainly won't let this happen again."  Too right she wouldn't, she'd be much more careful.