Raven lit her roll up, leaning back on the wall her eyes closed as the nicotene seeped through from her lungs and into her bloodstream.<br/>Sitting here like this, on her bike her jacket hooked over her knee, smoking a fag, she was almost herself, almost imagine she had just stopped off for a break during a long ride.<br/>For the moment, the sun setting, there was little movement on the streets, a bit like normal peoples dawn. She smiled to herself, taking another long drag of her cigarette.