Fang sent a quick reply acknowledging the message.<br/>Doffing the towel, she dug out a new pair of lacy black panties and bra.  She ran an RIDF tag eraser over them.  She pulled the panties up her long coffee colored legs--shapely from exercise.  She hooked the bra in place between her perky round breasts, covering the dark chocolate nipples.<br/>From the back of her closet she drew out her favorite shadowrunning outfit--snug black leather pants and corset, matching boots, longcoat, and  hat.  After dressing most of the way, she gathered up her trode headband and attached it underneath the hat.  A katana slid under the jacket, and her gun sheathed under it.  A few tools went into inside pockets, including her com link and some snake fangs.<br/>She closed her eyes for a moment--it seemed a less disorienting way to enter augmented reality.  When her eyes opened again, various translucent images of household programs drifted around the room.<br/>As a final step, she gathered a wolf fang wrapped in orichalcum wire and donned it, held around her neck by a leather thong.<br/>She went out breakfast and flirted easily with Hikari while enjoying the food, she didn't make a point of what her garments meant, though she'd trusted Hikari with her secret.  Her mundane identity was put aside now, Hikari was talking to Fang.<br/>Breafast done, she kissed her friend and moved into the garage.  Pulling a sheet off of her bike, she rounded the rental car and rumbled down the street.  At the first red light, she changed the code on her com link to a disposable fake SIN.<br/>