"Yeah see you later."<br/>Raven left the club and took up her perch again, going through the same ritual as before, rolling, smoking, watching.<br/>She'd done this often, only at dawn, taken her bike for a ride in the early morning then parking up and sitting watching the city wake up.<br/>The faces and times were different, but the routine the same.<br/>She people watched, the staff coming into the club, the early arrivals, people wandering along the street going about their usual night to night business, nothing at all unusual.<br/>As the night got darker and the club busier, Raven watched as they wandered in, some alone, some in groups, others in high spirits. Few paid her any attention, the odd one spotted her and gave her a sideways glance, but none aproached her, her calmness had given her that sod off I don't want to be interupted aura about her.