In the hours since acquiring the services of the sylph, Rave had meticulously bathed, dressed, and applied subtle make up.  Not wanting to ride her motorcycle in a little black dress and high heels, she called for a cab, which she was just entering when Lapin called.<br/><br/><em>I was just heading that way myself,</em>she texted back, switching her SIN from a runner cover back to her everyday identity.<em>I'd love to go with a sexy bunny on my arm.</em><br/><br/>A few minutes later, Rave pulled up and switched to Lapin's vehicle.  Her hair had settled into a rich purple, her wide eyes golden.  Both luminsed faintly in the dim light.  She wore a little black dress that tied behind her neck.  Drapes fell in front of her breasts, covering mostly just the nipples and the outsides.  A few inches bellow her breasts, the drapes joined a snug wrap that fell to the short skirt.  It was laced between the breasts and bellow the navel, leaving a stretch of tight waist bare.<br/><br/>She leaned across to give Lapin a playful kiss, then said, “Lead the way.”