<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/6/67/48741167a506332b94559bc28ab571a7.jpg)</div><strong>Tara Robinson/Rave</strong>(https://docs.google.com/document/d/1o3X2QIlovjgMJnXUe8RYlZNIkGTWTFr9wRUhckPBuAk/edit)<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">Edge:  1/3<br/><br/>Active Spells/Effects: Detect Enemies (Extended) 4<br/><br/>Damage:<br/>--Body 0  <br/>--Stun -4<br/></div></div><br/>Rave tried to stay relaxed, but she moaned softly at each caress agianst her 'unconcious' form.  Hair slowly went flaxen from the fondles.  Despite the attack, and perhaps at least in part becasue of the fondles, Rave felt a hitn of kinship for the other girl as their mutual secret was revealed.<em>Commet sister.  Damn it, I meet so few like us.  Why does she have to be...</em><br/><br/>RAve blushed a little bit as she pretended to the orks that she was too out of it to do more than snuggle up against one.  A few momnets of quite emberassment went through her mind.  She'd had a few years as a child of falling very badly for the rumors about trogs.  She'd had more than one friend show her how wrong she'd been, how much better some orks and trolls were than her own treacherous corperation.  DRugged up, she siffled a little at the kidness the strangered showed, then whimpered a bit and held the ork caryign ehr tighter, before giving a soft sigh as she was sat down in the car.<br/><br/><em>Oh, Hell.  THe car's sheilded from the atrix. Stay savvy, Switch, I'm goign to need you!</em>