<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:  3/3<br/><br/>Active Spells/Effects: <br/><br/>Damage:<br/>--Body 0  <br/>--Stun 0<br/></div></div><br/>Rave giggled as she looked down her lover's body.  "Oh, baby," she blushed and gave Switch antoher kiss, "Could you get any sluttier?"<br/><br/>*   *   *<br/><br/>Rave found her aprehensions about Skullfucker both fading and growing as the two girls drove into the barrens.  Seems like he'd taken care of Switch in a way her coven had taken care of her after Ares threw her out on the streets.  Switch had been<em>really</em>lucky to have him.<br/><br/>But...<br/><br/>If he<em>was</em>holding out on the boss?  Even if Switch didn't get them into trouble with a sudden crisis of loyalties, she couldn't see Switch getting out of the situation without some sort of new nightmare.  More likely, knowing Siwtch, she wouldn't shed a tear on the outside, but something inside of her would die.  Rave figured it was a coping mechanisim of her friends, to let things die before they hurt her, even if the dying did more damage in the longrun than sorrow would.<br/><br/>The softly radiant girl's hair went through a couple of agitated shades before the night wind helped her relax again.<br/><br/>Before long, they were driving throuhg rows of AR Jack'o'lanterns.  "Oh," the chibi Rave dancing on Switch's shouhlder sing songed, dancing a little.  "He's a Halloweener."<br/><br/>Rave pulled up next to swtich and strode over to the halloweeners beside her.  The purple haired girl wanted to stand tough and sassy, but when her eyes first went up and up and up that<em>massive</em>man's body, her purple tresses frosted over.  She gave a little squeek when skullfucker siezed Switch by the hair.  For a split second Rave's hands contorted into arcane gestures as she called for lighting.  Fear roiled in the pit of her stomach like an ice cold storm cloud, offering her it's strength, but forcing her to contain it.<br/><br/>Rave grit her teeth not to whimper again when asked if she was 'here for a ride too.'<br/><br/>She straightened up and "casualy" flicked a silvery spray of hair over her shoulder.  She cocked her head and managed a smug smile.  "Buisness, tall man."  Rave wasn't particularly sure what to do here, but knew the worst possible thing to do was show her terror!  "You know how these things go.  Offer a carot, stand with a stick.  Well, while the bosses carot is enjoying yours, I'm the stick."<br/><br/>Rave casualy hopped up onto the seat of her bike sideways, crossing her ankles in front of her.  "Yours is a<em>nice</em>carrot though."<br/><br/>"<em>Damn he's <strong>huge!</strong></em>"  Rave eralized that her trodes had sent that last thought to Switch.  "<em>I'll be okay, lover-girl.  Just keep him happy, all right?</em>"<br/><br/>"You've got a big neighborhood around here, Skullfucker.  Switch tells me you look out for your girls.  The Boss needs some fresh girls, Tall Man, and he's got hot showers and warm beds waiting for them.  How is it that guys strong as you all don't have some to send our way?"