"It means cigarettes, I think it's a British thing" Roxanne shrugged, she'd never really questioned it. She would have done anything if it would piss her Father off, and she did. Smoking, drinking and using were just the tip of the iceberg really.
"Thanks but it's a fucking mess right now. It was great until I trashed it whilst high and drunk" Roxanne smirked as she shoved her bedroom door open, taking another drag as she wafted some of the smoke out of her room. It probably stank the worst but she couldn't tell.
After a moment she headed to one of the doors leading off from her bedroom, her wardrobes. She threw the door open and walked in, past the rows of shoes and down to her slave style clothes. There had be something in here that wouldn't make the girl look punky.
"Strip and take your pick. Oh and dry yourself off, you're wet through" Roxanne threw a towel at the girl.