From inside a dark ashy allyway, a cigarette blew, the embers emitting just enough light to see Angie’s scarred yet serious face “fuck sakes..” She pushes off the dirty brick wall and cracks her back “you really never know how to leave a girl alone, huh?” She sighs in pain, stomps on the cigarette and whips out her knife… frankly, she COULD kill you for trespassing, but she’s tired from being left alone stressed all day without bear or Sonya (which at this point, she’d rather just take a well earned nap with Sonya)