<div class="floatleft">(https://assets.mycast.io/actor_images/actor-nick-bateman-282061_small.jpg?1633642424)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Brett Roman (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=341089.msg16149669#msg16149669)<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Gator-green, solid T-shirt, blue jeans, and sneakers.<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>Friday, 1 April 2050, 7:30PM<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Raven Park, Downtown, Raven City<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Poppy, Sashiko<br/><strong>Word Count:</strong>450 | 3,186<br/><hr/>Brett didn’t know how Poppy could see the purple fox passed her large bosom when she looked up at her. He also didn’t understand the talk of her celerity, lugging around such weight. It defied physics. Perhaps that was a power of hers. He blushed when he realized he was thinking about her tits and immediately put his mind toward something else until Sashiko revealed what Poppy had whispered.<br/><br/>“Bashful for a male? What does that even mean? The only time you see anyone wearing as little clothes as you two is at the beach (he started holding up his fingers), the strip club, in the bathroom, and in the bedroom. Maybe at some conventions or concerts but that’s basically it. If you guys got naked out here,<em>the police</em>…”<br/><br/>He gave Poppy a look as though to remind her about them. “…would have you both fined and arrested. So, let’s just leave it as you two are the uncouth ones.”<br/><br/>Brett’s brows raised as he realized something. “Wait, is fox girl coming with us now? We just went shopping…”<br/><br/>They would probably have to go pick up some more clothes again but was anything going to fit Sashiko?! She was tall like a model and had curves for days. Raven City didn’t have European or Asian sizing averages, but there weren’t too many girls walking around with a rack her proportions.<br/><br/>Brett hummed to himself in frustration. If she came with them, then he was going to have two mouths to feed. He hoped she liked frozen food. Maybe they would order out tonight…if they survived. He didn’t like how Poppy was insisting on looking to see if the murderer was a dragon. Sashiko made him feel worse, implying that his life was already in danger.<br/><div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/736x/97/54/dc/9754dc6ca466973ebff3e2997cfe7954--dragon--dragon-drake.jpg)</div><br/>“Maybe I’ll just hide in a bush or something? That way the cops won’t see me, the monsters, dragons, murders won’t see me, and when you guys are done, you can come get me?”<br/><br/>There was a low, rumbling growl that hadn’t sounded like any creature Brett had heard of. Like a big cat, it stalked through the shrubs, having been drawn to the gathering of…food. Its green eyes gleamed from the shadows of the vegetation, and soon a second pair joined. Brett didn’t move. He could hear them behind him.<br/><br/>“I’m so fucking dead,” he muttered behind closed lips, trying not to make too much noise. And he had wanted to hide in a bush! The damn things were in the bushes!<em>Nearly killed by The Hounds and now this. It’s just my lucky day,</em>he mused. He kept his eyes clenched closed. Every muscle in his body was locked up tight.