Sam went out for a smoke and felt like she should offset the damage to her lungs, so a short stroll around the neighborhood turned into a hike through Milton's outskirts. Her built-in ability to keep warm allows her to roam further than she would otherwise dare; Sam only realizes how far out of the way she has traveled by trampling into someone's hunting grounds.

"Shit!" The deer she scared away disappears over a snowy hill and Sam has the good sense to look deeply apologetic as she turns to address the hunter. She approaches from an angle so he can see her coming but can't quickly aim his rifle her way. Just in case. "I'm sorry I ruined your shot. Do you smoke? I can make it up to you in cigarettes."