<br/><div class="floatright">(https://static1.e621.net/data/73/04/7304dc8f10fe674ae218fcb15bf72b4e.jpg)</div><strong>Meathead</strong>(https://docs.google.com/document/d/1F45IckRWiHbGrf37buxSoLRk0CW4GhpKEC8bDNExUSk/edit)<br/>Feeling a desire to make sure they client made it to the van unharmed the big troll slid from his seat pulling his hood up on the simple garment he wore under his more durable coat. He strode across the pavement like any lumbering fellow would, doing his best let the client see him while at the same time not letting onlookers get a sense he was anything but another patron of the establishment.<br/><br/>A he reached the door he looked to see if anyone else had followed his lead, and then with a single finger flicked lightly at the center of the door to announce his presence to the man inside. He put on his friendliest smile as he stooped slightly to put his face in the view of the peephole of the door if there was one and with  warm friendly tone spoke clear, but not loudly.<strong> "Taxi service." </strong>