You’re out for lunch to meet with a date from Tinder. They agreed to meet you here, but you’ve been waiting an hour and it looks like they’re a no-show.

You sigh and accept it, digging in your pocket for a much needed cigarette and walking out to the smoking area. You dig in your bag and realise that you’ve got none left. The woman standing close by takes a pack from her bag after noticing your lack of one.

“You look like you could use one.” she offers the box with a small smile.