<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/de/Representing_Fang_of_the_Oroborus.jpeg)</div><strong>Cassandra Kiesling/Fang of the Ouroboros</strong>(https://docs.google.com/document/d/19abwRn2BFKdUsvUX649L3pNDwE16xa074vM_gPItv94/edit)<br/><br/>The black girl ate as well--nowhere near so much as the troll but more than most girls her size would go for--or stay her size long if they ate regularly.  She grinned broadly at the tall man. "Thank you, Finn.  I'm not that good, really.  I'm especially glad today wasn't one of my colossal blunders.  There's a girl on this block who has a rooftop garden.  I bought the tomatoes from her.  I wanted to be absolutely certain i didn't let them go to waste so I was doing research on the matrix before i called you up."<br/><br/>Cassandra grinned.  "I'm glad it worked."  Then she gave a little sigh.  "Lord...  i was always cooking for dad when the woman the university hired for us couldn't come.  I can't believe I never really made a serious study of it..."