Ophelia turned to both ends of the alleyway, her hands on her hips, an embarrassed blush rising to her cheeks. Brushing her wing like comb further back in her hair she scowled.<br/>"I could have got back on my own you know." She bent back to get a clear look at Zeke, her scowl growing. Stuffing the cash into her jean pockets she jumped up onto the dumpster beside Raeven.<br/>"I just didnt want to come back yet." Her crystal eyes glinted dangerously with lies as she pulled out a heroin needle. A druggie. Wouldnt her parents be proud, she thought jamming the needle into her arm.