A slender young-looking man watched the group with interest, as was everyone in the general vincinity. He thought Amber looked like a perfect doll, a really well put-together robot, and he felt a flash of jealousy. Having the money to get all those surgeries, never having to worry about the repo men ... he rested his hand on the lampost just below Denver, not noticing the other man at first.
"God, what I wouldn't give to have her budget," Indigo murmured to himself, and finally glanced up at the dredlocked addict. " ... nice hair."