Shadowrun Fields of Iowa: Fang and Meat
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				Title: <strong>Shadowrun Fields of Iowa: Fang and Meat</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ravinwulf</strong> on <strong>01-02-2022, 07:01:38</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://static1.e621.net/data/73/04/7304dc8f10fe674ae218fcb15bf72b4e.jpg)</div><strong>Meathead</strong> (https://docs.google.com/document/d/1F45IckRWiHbGrf37buxSoLRk0CW4GhpKEC8bDNExUSk/edit)<br>A down day after a successful run the big oaf still couldn't sleep past 8am on a good day. He ran his massive finger through the hair atop his head before rolling out of the large sleeper cabin at the back of the truck. Finding a bit of leftover starch Pak for his small breakfast he stretched his massive arms and pulled on his pants before climbing out of the rig. Bare from the waist up he climbed down a shirt in hand that he slipped on before shutting the door to the truck with a solid thunk. He checked his pockets for the keys, finding them in his pocket, and locked the door before he looked round the vacant lot he had been parked in.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Shadowrun Fields of Iowa: Fang and Meat</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Muse</strong> on <strong>01-02-2022, 16:48:42</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/f6/Fang%27s_Avatar.jpg)</div><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;As Finn was climbing down into the vacant lot, There was a buzz from the com link in his back pocket.&nbsp; Caramel skinned and sapphire eyes, full breasts covered by a green shawl, a translucent woman with the lower body of an emerald serpent slithered out of his com link and coiled out around him through augmented reality.&nbsp; As she moved, she grew 'til she was in human proportion.&nbsp; <br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;He didn't know this avatar, but it was someone who had his com code...<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Wasn't it?&nbsp; <br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“Morning tall man,” naga girl said in Cassandra's voice.&nbsp; “Like my new Avatar?”&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Shadowrun Fields of Iowa: Fang and Meat</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ravinwulf</strong> on <strong>01-02-2022, 16:57:06</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://static1.e621.net/data/73/04/7304dc8f10fe674ae218fcb15bf72b4e.jpg)</div><strong>Meathead</strong> (https://docs.google.com/document/d/1F45IckRWiHbGrf37buxSoLRk0CW4GhpKEC8bDNExUSk/edit)<br>He let out a yawn as he took in the sight, still waking u so less apt to react to the sudden glitch i reality he was seeing. He chuckled as he met the eyes of the naga with a big grin.&nbsp; "Very cool, but doesn't hold a candle to the real Fang. So how are you doing today my friend? I assume you need me for something if you are calling me this early in the morning. Or maybe its just a social call seeing as we dont have any work at the moment?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Shadowrun Fields of Iowa: Fang and Meat</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Muse</strong> on <strong>01-02-2022, 17:24:29</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/f6/Fang%27s_Avatar.jpg)</div><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;"need you?" Cassandra replied in a playful voice.&nbsp; "Well..."&nbsp; &nbsp;Her tail lashed playfully, making him think of a teenage girl scuffing the dirt wtih her shoe shyly.&nbsp; "Not exaclty <em>need</em> you per say..&nbsp; But I do have an overabundance of breakfast if you'd like to stop by and let me cook for you.&nbsp; Then..."&nbsp; <br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;"you see...&nbsp; I'm kind of taking auditions..."&nbsp; <br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Then Fang sighed and dropped the playful voice. "Okay, I'm trying to keep positive here.&nbsp; Truth is my best friend had a family crisis and has to go back to our home town for an unkown period of time.&nbsp; We're going to keep in touch on the Net, but that doesn't leave me with anyone to hang out with in meat space."&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Shadowrun Fields of Iowa: Fang and Meat</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ravinwulf</strong> on <strong>01-02-2022, 18:02:49</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://static1.e621.net/data/73/04/7304dc8f10fe674ae218fcb15bf72b4e.jpg)</div><strong>Meathead</strong> (https://docs.google.com/document/d/1F45IckRWiHbGrf37buxSoLRk0CW4GhpKEC8bDNExUSk/edit)<br>He almost chuckled as he moved once more, starting to stride his wa down the street towards her place, or rather the place he remembered her and Crimson living. He was sure the Naga would move with him as he went, but not 100% sure. "You had me at breakfast Fang. See you soon."<br><br>He did smile and look at the Naga from time to time as he walked. "So the little sister had to go deal with family stuff huh? You gonna be able to afford that place on your own?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Shadowrun Fields of Iowa: Fang and Meat</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Muse</strong> on <strong>05-02-2022, 10:54:26</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/f6/Fang%27s_Avatar.jpg)</div><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;"Not really," Cassanra replied with a sigh.&nbsp; The translucent naga's hips swayed and tail coiled as she slid along beside Meat.&nbsp; "I've got it for the month, but unless I can find another troll to move in, I'm going to need a new place really soon."&nbsp; She chuckled and shook her head.&nbsp; "you're happy with t hat rig, right?&nbsp; I mean, this apartment, <em>is</em> troll tax pre paid."&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Shadowrun Fields of Iowa: Fang and Meat</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ravinwulf</strong> on <strong>05-02-2022, 17:25:22</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://static1.e621.net/data/73/04/7304dc8f10fe674ae218fcb15bf72b4e.jpg)</div><strong>Meathead</strong> (https://docs.google.com/document/d/1F45IckRWiHbGrf37buxSoLRk0CW4GhpKEC8bDNExUSk/edit)<br>He nodded at her inquirery about his home and smiled as he kept walking along. "Cant beat a place where you can move as freely as you want, Also doesn't have troll tax on it either."<br>He paused in his speech but kept walking as he thought about it a bit. "The big issue is i cant afford rent on an apartment and payments on my rig at the same time right now, Not unless there is a big score in the future. Something that makes us a 7 figure prophet. But hey, worst case you can always come live with me. I got room for someone your size in my place."<br><br>He rounded the final corner as he arrived at the repair shop where she was staying and strode in, giving the staff a little wave s he arrived at her door, knocking rather heavy as he always did. He was still terrible at judging the mass of his hands on inanimate objects.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Shadowrun Fields of Iowa: Fang and Meat</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Muse</strong> on <strong>05-02-2022, 19:18:25</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/f6/Fang%27s_Avatar.jpg)</div><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;The virtual naga caught Meathead's hand.&nbsp; his hand passed right through hers but--thanks to direct neural interace--he felt the digital warmth of her skin.&nbsp; "Not that way, Tall Man.&nbsp; Scarlet just worked there.&nbsp; Two more blocks.&nbsp; Come one."&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Shadowrun Fields of Iowa: Fang and Meat</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ravinwulf</strong> on <strong>05-02-2022, 19:26:56</strong>
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				<br><div class="floatright">(https://static1.e621.net/data/73/04/7304dc8f10fe674ae218fcb15bf72b4e.jpg)</div><strong>Meathead</strong> (https://docs.google.com/document/d/1F45IckRWiHbGrf37buxSoLRk0CW4GhpKEC8bDNExUSk/edit)<br>He blinked for a second surprised that a hologram could actually apply feeling to his body. he nodded before turning and letting her lead him now, unsure where he was heading but not arguing with his guide. A mild curiosity in his brain he reached out his other hand trying to touch the shoulder of the naga, just seeing how much response that got.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Shadowrun Fields of Iowa: Fang and Meat</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Muse</strong> on <strong>07-02-2022, 14:48:29</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/f6/Fang%27s_Avatar.jpg)</div><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;He could feel warm flesh under a smooth shawl.&nbsp; Just like Fang's avatar was translucent, he could also pass his hand through her if he thought about it, but the same nerve impulses that told him what he felt gave him an instinctive response of how to hold his hand to not do so.&nbsp; The virtual naga turned to him and stopped, looking up and smiling.&nbsp; "New to augmented reality, tall man?"&nbsp; She was blushing softly.&nbsp; (Used to having darker skin, Fang didn't usually expect people to see slight blushes.)&nbsp; "It's not what I really feel like," she held up her hand and offered it to him.&nbsp; "The whole body is came preprogrammed and i just customized it a little.&nbsp; I don't think it'll really feel like me 'til i get a bit more muscle tone.&nbsp; Go on, hold my hand," she grinned.&nbsp; "The body you're seeing is a program on my com link but I control it with my thoughts.&nbsp; The com link has a map of the metahuman brain and it's adjusted to the specifics of mine-same as yours.&nbsp; The headband in my hat reads impulses from my brain and sends them back with gentle impulses of targeted electricity at specific frequencies.&nbsp; The com link translates my thoughts into instructions for the avatar.&nbsp; It projects the avatar into your com link--and actually into com links around us, too.&nbsp; If anyone who passes by has augmented reality on, they can see me here.&nbsp; your com link sends the information on what i want you to perceive to your trodes, which send the information to your brain."&nbsp; She took his hands.&nbsp; "it's two way.&nbsp; i can feel your hand."&nbsp; She held his hand lightly.&nbsp; Feels about right, too.&nbsp; Strong.&nbsp; Warm.&nbsp; A little bit coarse."&nbsp; She smiled up at him and blushed a little harder.&nbsp; "your com knowes more or less what you feel like, and translates that back to me."&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Shadowrun Fields of Iowa: Fang and Meat</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ravinwulf</strong> on <strong>07-02-2022, 17:23:01</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://static1.e621.net/data/73/04/7304dc8f10fe674ae218fcb15bf72b4e.jpg)</div><strong>Meathead</strong> (https://docs.google.com/document/d/1F45IckRWiHbGrf37buxSoLRk0CW4GhpKEC8bDNExUSk/edit)<br>"Neat trick." He commented taking her hand. He almost chuckled at how warm it felt. With a gig grin he made a bold move as he ran his course fingers over her belly. "So you can feel that? like if i was there?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Shadowrun Fields of Iowa: Fang and Meat</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Muse</strong> on <strong>07-02-2022, 17:43:38</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/f6/Fang%27s_Avatar.jpg)</div><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Fang giggled and slapped his hand playfully.&nbsp; "yep!&nbsp; The weird thing?&nbsp; I'm multitasking right now.&nbsp; I'm also in the kitchen keeping breakfast warm.&nbsp; So, I kind of felt your touch here and there at the same time.&nbsp; How weird is that?"&nbsp; <br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Fang continued to hold his hand as they continued two blocks down the street too a three story town house with a big garage.&nbsp; <br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“The garage was the big investment, kind of,” she explained.&nbsp; A hand held to the door and it unlocked.&nbsp; “Scarlet was going to set up a full machine shop in there.&nbsp; I've got my lodge on the third floor.”&nbsp; <br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“Come on in,” the naga walked up to the open door and disappeared into the wood as if passing through.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Shadowrun Fields of Iowa: Fang and Meat</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ravinwulf</strong> on <strong>07-02-2022, 17:53:43</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://static1.e621.net/data/73/04/7304dc8f10fe674ae218fcb15bf72b4e.jpg)</div><strong>Meathead</strong> (https://docs.google.com/document/d/1F45IckRWiHbGrf37buxSoLRk0CW4GhpKEC8bDNExUSk/edit)<br>He moved through te area to the door and letting himself in began his way of to the third floor. Once there he would look roud for te smallhuman woman and walking over playfully, and carefully, patted her on the head. "Morning Shorty."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Shadowrun Fields of Iowa: Fang and Meat</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Muse</strong> on <strong>07-02-2022, 18:25:24</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/de/Representing_Fang_of_the_Oroborus.jpeg)</div><strong>Cassandra Kiesling/Fang of the Ouroboros</strong> (https://docs.google.com/document/d/19abwRn2BFKdUsvUX649L3pNDwE16xa074vM_gPItv94/edit)<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;The naga wasn't there on the other side of the door, but before he get to the stairs Fang stepped out of the kitchen with a big mug of soycaffe and handed it up to him.&nbsp; She gestured deeper into the apartment, into the little living room.&nbsp; “Thanks for coming, tall man.&nbsp; Have a sit on the couch.&nbsp; I'll be right out with breakfast.”&nbsp; <br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;The black girl giggled at the head pat.&nbsp; Had she anticipated it and that was why her hat was sitting on the table now?&nbsp; <br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;It was a double couch, high and sturdy enough for a troll.&nbsp; One side of the couch faced a flat screen TV.&nbsp; It had a high, comfortable back, and the other side faced the table.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Shadowrun Fields of Iowa: Fang and Meat</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ravinwulf</strong> on <strong>07-02-2022, 18:30:44</strong>
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				<br><div class="floatright">(https://static1.e621.net/data/73/04/7304dc8f10fe674ae218fcb15bf72b4e.jpg)</div><strong>Meathead</strong> (https://docs.google.com/document/d/1F45IckRWiHbGrf37buxSoLRk0CW4GhpKEC8bDNExUSk/edit)<br>He smiled watching her head back to the kitchen and moved to take a seat with the drink she had given him, pausing just long enough to swipe her hat and put it on his head. it was comically small, but it felt kind of nice there. He chuckled as he sipped the coffee and looked round the place. Nice and all, but a little too expensive for him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Shadowrun Fields of Iowa: Fang and Meat</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Muse</strong> on <strong>07-02-2022, 18:38:59</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/de/Representing_Fang_of_the_Oroborus.jpeg)</div><strong>Cassandra Kiesling/Fang of the Ouroboros</strong> (https://docs.google.com/document/d/19abwRn2BFKdUsvUX649L3pNDwE16xa074vM_gPItv94/edit)<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Truth was it was mostly just well cared for second hand stuff.&nbsp; The clothes were knew, though.&nbsp; Fang was wearing snug blue jeans and dark blue tank top under a pre-faded checkered shirt.&nbsp; She had the shirt open so far down you could see her belly button.&nbsp; She leaned over, giving him a nice view of afro-derrière as she pulled the breakfast out.&nbsp; "Couldn't really stand the thought of not sharing this with someone.&nbsp; Really special treat."&nbsp; <br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;She set two big plates down.&nbsp; The 'scrambeld eggs and cheese' were clearly all nutrisoy.&nbsp; That was a side dish.&nbsp; The english muffins were real--but cheap--and the bacon and muenster were also deferent flavors of nutrisoy.&nbsp; <br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;But the baked tomatoe slices between the muffin and the soy?&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Shadowrun Fields of Iowa: Fang and Meat</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ravinwulf</strong> on <strong>07-02-2022, 18:51:12</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://static1.e621.net/data/73/04/7304dc8f10fe674ae218fcb15bf72b4e.jpg)</div><strong>Meathead</strong> (https://docs.google.com/document/d/1F45IckRWiHbGrf37buxSoLRk0CW4GhpKEC8bDNExUSk/edit)<br>Not one to complain he watched her move, relaxed as he was. Soon as she was done setting out the food he st the mug down and picked up the plate begining to hungrily wolf down the meal. He didnt mind just scarfing it down to fuel his body for the day, He did pause at the tomatoes though as he sniffed them then took a nibble unsure what to make of it. As he got a proper taste though his eyes lit up before he was back to scarfing them down. The plate empty he set it aside before grabbing her hand and gently pecking the back of her hand before he smiled and sat back in his seat. "That was the best meal i have had in months. Would ask you to marry me if it meant meals like that regularly."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Shadowrun Fields of Iowa: Fang and Meat</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Muse</strong> on <strong>09-02-2022, 21:54:35</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/de/Representing_Fang_of_the_Oroborus.jpeg)</div><strong>Cassandra Kiesling/Fang of the Ouroboros</strong> (https://docs.google.com/document/d/19abwRn2BFKdUsvUX649L3pNDwE16xa074vM_gPItv94/edit)<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;The black girl ate as well--nowhere near so much as the troll but more than most girls her size would go for--or stay her size long if they ate regularly.&nbsp; She grinned broadly at the tall man. "Thank you, Finn.&nbsp; I'm not that good, really.&nbsp; I'm especially glad today wasn't one of my colossal blunders.&nbsp; There's a girl on this block who has a rooftop garden.&nbsp; I bought the tomatoes from her.&nbsp; I wanted to be absolutely certain i didn't let them go to waste so I was doing research on the matrix before i called you up."&nbsp; <br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Cassandra grinned.&nbsp; "I'm glad it worked."&nbsp; Then she gave a little sigh.&nbsp; "Lord...&nbsp; i was always cooking for dad when the woman the university hired for us couldn't come.&nbsp; I can't believe I never really made a serious study of it..."&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Shadowrun Fields of Iowa: Fang and Meat</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ravinwulf</strong> on <strong>09-02-2022, 23:59:03</strong>
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				<br><div class="floatright">(https://static1.e621.net/data/73/04/7304dc8f10fe674ae218fcb15bf72b4e.jpg)</div><strong>Meathead</strong> (https://docs.google.com/document/d/1F45IckRWiHbGrf37buxSoLRk0CW4GhpKEC8bDNExUSk/edit)<br>He shrugged before he went lax once more in the chair, hearing it groan softly under him. He quirked a brow at her little mention of cooking, and studying, his eyes watching her expression as he tried to judge what she might be thinking. He smiled as he leaned over, gently resting his big hand on her scalp. "Bet he was just happy to have you there."<br>After that short little pat he leaned back once more as he yawned. Pushing himself up to his feet he stretched his arms.over his head, shrit tugged up exposing a bit of his fuzzybtorso before he relaxed and scratched under hos chin. "Kay, you made me breakfast, so now I owe you a favor of soke sort. What you need from a oversized fuzz head like me?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Shadowrun Fields of Iowa: Fang and Meat</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Muse</strong> on <strong>11-02-2022, 21:23:01</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/de/Representing_Fang_of_the_Oroborus.jpeg)</div><strong>Cassandra Kiesling/Fang of the Ouroboros</strong> (https://docs.google.com/document/d/19abwRn2BFKdUsvUX649L3pNDwE16xa074vM_gPItv94/edit)<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Cass replied with a wistful smile.&nbsp; "I think he was."&nbsp; Then she frowned.&nbsp; "But when I find him, I'm going to learn to be a good cook so I can make him a real meal."&nbsp; <br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;the black girl hung her hea.d&nbsp; Then she took a few deep breaths.&nbsp; "Take me somewhere fun, Finn.&nbsp; Can you do that?&nbsp; I haven't just&nbsp; had fun since this all started."&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Shadowrun Fields of Iowa: Fang and Meat</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ravinwulf</strong> on <strong>11-02-2022, 21:38:13</strong>
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				<br><div class="floatright">(https://static1.e621.net/data/73/04/7304dc8f10fe674ae218fcb15bf72b4e.jpg)</div><strong>Meathead</strong> (https://docs.google.com/document/d/1F45IckRWiHbGrf37buxSoLRk0CW4GhpKEC8bDNExUSk/edit)<br>A perplexed look came across his face for a second before he smiled and stood up. He moved to deposite his plate in the cleaning unit next to the sink before he stretched his arms over hos head as he looked at the window at the far end of the apartment, a little lost in thought.<br>"Ever been to a block party? he asked as he moved back towards her lifting her with ease, his hands under her armpits as he hoisted almost like a child before setting her on her feet. His smile was goofy and huge now as he stood over her. "Heard they are throwing one near where I am parked, maybe we can go have some fun there, unless you wanted it to be more one to one."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Shadowrun Fields of Iowa: Fang and Meat</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Muse</strong> on <strong>12-02-2022, 06:10:41</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/de/Representing_Fang_of_the_Oroborus.jpeg)</div><strong>Cassandra Kiesling/Fang of the Ouroboros</strong> (https://docs.google.com/document/d/19abwRn2BFKdUsvUX649L3pNDwE16xa074vM_gPItv94/edit)<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Cassandra smirked solemnly, then--lifted to her feet--she flashed him a dimple.&nbsp; "Is that like where a dorm or a frat house has a cookout and invites anyone walking by to come eat?"&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Shadowrun Fields of Iowa: Fang and Meat</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ravinwulf</strong> on <strong>12-02-2022, 07:05:59</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://static1.e621.net/data/73/04/7304dc8f10fe674ae218fcb15bf72b4e.jpg)</div><strong>Meathead</strong> (https://docs.google.com/document/d/1F45IckRWiHbGrf37buxSoLRk0CW4GhpKEC8bDNExUSk/edit)<br>He quirked a brow but laughed and smiled as he shook his head. "Nope, no frats round here for that, its just a neighborhood event focused around a barbeque and drinks. Lots of happy families and other folks who try to break up the tedium of their lives with a happy little party event they can all take part in. Easier to just go experience it than to try and explain it."<br>He smiled offering her his arm as he turned to head for the front door. The gesture was more as a joke than as a actual offer of his arm. Little hard to walk through a door side by side with this massive oaf.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Shadowrun Fields of Iowa: Fang and Meat</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Muse</strong> on <strong>12-02-2022, 07:35:50</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/de/Representing_Fang_of_the_Oroborus.jpeg)</div><strong>Cassandra Kiesling/Fang of the Ouroboros</strong> (https://docs.google.com/document/d/19abwRn2BFKdUsvUX649L3pNDwE16xa074vM_gPItv94/edit)<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;The black girl grinned.&nbsp; "Sounds pretty similar to me."&nbsp; She took Finn's arm.&nbsp; "Lead the way, Tall Man."&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Shadowrun Fields of Iowa: Fang and Meat</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ravinwulf</strong> on <strong>12-02-2022, 08:18:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<br><div class="floatright">(https://static1.e621.net/data/73/04/7304dc8f10fe674ae218fcb15bf72b4e.jpg)</div><strong>Meathead</strong> (https://docs.google.com/document/d/1F45IckRWiHbGrf37buxSoLRk0CW4GhpKEC8bDNExUSk/edit)<br>Stepping out into the sun once more the bog oaf smiled. His hands once more slipped under her arms as he lifted her. He sat her upon his shoulder, like a child getting a piggy back ride from a parent before he strode down the street. His foot falls were heavy, but steady as he went, the area they passed zipping by at a brisk pace before he turned down a street into a open street with many stands and other odd sights. Streamers, flier, and a number of grills set up with just as many stands serving all assortment of drinks.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Shadowrun Fields of Iowa: Fang and Meat</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Muse</strong> on <strong>12-02-2022, 08:31:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/de/Representing_Fang_of_the_Oroborus.jpeg)</div><strong>Cassandra Kiesling/Fang of the Ouroboros</strong> (https://docs.google.com/document/d/19abwRn2BFKdUsvUX649L3pNDwE16xa074vM_gPItv94/edit)<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Cassandra gave a yelp as she was picked up.&nbsp; Then she grinned.&nbsp; "I feel like i should be wearing something skimpier and then I can be the girl on the war god's shoulder at the victory parade."&nbsp; <br><br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;The black girl observed the festive neighborhood.&nbsp; "Oh, i get it," she replied.&nbsp; "It's like a fair."&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Shadowrun Fields of Iowa: Fang and Meat</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ravinwulf</strong> on <strong>12-02-2022, 20:53:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(https://static1.e621.net/data/73/04/7304dc8f10fe674ae218fcb15bf72b4e.jpg)</div><strong>Meathead</strong> (https://docs.google.com/document/d/1F45IckRWiHbGrf37buxSoLRk0CW4GhpKEC8bDNExUSk/edit)<br>"As sexy as that would be I fear it would be far to tempting." He replied a hand on her thigh as he pated her right above the knee. Finally he set her on the ground once more as he moved into the block party, a few people giving him looks but not really running or fleeing from this massive wolfman. He turned to look back at her as he smiled. "Come on, lots to see, and plenty of snacks to go round."<br>As he paused there was a sudden tug on his leg. the big wolf looked down to see a small orc girl grabbing his leg. His smile wavered for a second before he beamed and kneeled down let her run a hand over his scalp. The little girl giggled before trotting off once more as the big oaf stood once more.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Shadowrun Fields of Iowa: Fang and Meat</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Muse</strong> on <strong>17-02-2022, 12:12:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/de/Representing_Fang_of_the_Oroborus.jpeg)</div><strong>Cassandra Kiesling/Fang of the Ouroboros</strong> (https://docs.google.com/document/d/19abwRn2BFKdUsvUX649L3pNDwE16xa074vM_gPItv94/edit)<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Cassandra grinned broadly.&nbsp; "So sweet.&nbsp; She thinks you're a puppy."&nbsp; <br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Cass reached up and scratched the big man behind the hear.&nbsp; "So, erm...&nbsp; Can you feel that, Finn?&nbsp; I mean, you've got a lot of layers of ballistic polymer worked into that bod."&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Shadowrun Fields of Iowa: Fang and Meat</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ravinwulf</strong> on <strong>18-02-2022, 04:38:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<br><div class="floatright">(https://static1.e621.net/data/73/04/7304dc8f10fe674ae218fcb15bf72b4e.jpg)</div><strong>Meathead</strong> (https://docs.google.com/document/d/1F45IckRWiHbGrf37buxSoLRk0CW4GhpKEC8bDNExUSk/edit)<br>"Well if I am being honest, yeah. I may have a layer of metal and plastic underneath, but the Doc is a pro. Made it so I can feel things like normal. Down side is it still is a challenege to gauge my own strength at times of stress." the scratch behind his ear seemed to make him twitch slightly, but grin ear to ear. He chuckled softly as he stood upright a hand reasting on her lower back as he guided her down the street.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Shadowrun Fields of Iowa: Fang and Meat</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Muse</strong> on <strong>22-02-2022, 07:03:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/de/Representing_Fang_of_the_Oroborus.jpeg)</div><strong>Cassandra Kiesling/Fang of the Ouroboros</strong> (https://docs.google.com/document/d/19abwRn2BFKdUsvUX649L3pNDwE16xa074vM_gPItv94/edit)<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Cassandra gave a little sight.&nbsp; "I want to tell you I don't break..."&nbsp; she shook her head.&nbsp; "I'm honestly not as confident about that as i want to be."&nbsp; <br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;The black girl wrapped her arm around the tall man's waist.&nbsp; "But i know you're not going to break me.&nbsp; That's important." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Shadowrun Fields of Iowa: Fang and Meat</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ravinwulf</strong> on <strong>22-02-2022, 07:20:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(https://static1.e621.net/data/73/04/7304dc8f10fe674ae218fcb15bf72b4e.jpg)</div><strong>Meathead</strong> (https://docs.google.com/document/d/1F45IckRWiHbGrf37buxSoLRk0CW4GhpKEC8bDNExUSk/edit)<br>As common as the expression was on his lips, something about this smile left a sense of concern, but joy at someone being so close. He ran a big hand over her back as he nodded in agreement on that. "Figured that out after that first run we did with little sis, But trolls are not usually as durable and accident prone as i can be when I am unfocused."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Shadowrun Fields of Iowa: Fang and Meat</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Muse</strong> on <strong>16-03-2022, 11:46:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/de/Representing_Fang_of_the_Oroborus.jpeg)</div><strong>Cassandra Kiesling/Fang of the Ouroboros</strong> (https://docs.google.com/document/d/19abwRn2BFKdUsvUX649L3pNDwE16xa074vM_gPItv94/edit)<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Cassandra stopped and gave the big man a hug.&nbsp; &nbsp;"Thank you.&nbsp; For...&nbsp; For being you, I guess.&nbsp; So, we just had breakfast.&nbsp; Too soon to snack.&nbsp; how carnival <em>is</em> this?&nbsp; Is there someplace where you can win my a fluffy bear?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Shadowrun Fields of Iowa: Fang and Meat</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ravinwulf</strong> on <strong>16-03-2022, 12:04:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<br><div class="floatright">(https://static1.e621.net/data/73/04/7304dc8f10fe674ae218fcb15bf72b4e.jpg)</div><strong>Meathead</strong> (https://docs.google.com/document/d/1F45IckRWiHbGrf37buxSoLRk0CW4GhpKEC8bDNExUSk/edit)<br>As he arms wet arou d him one of his big hands cupper her rear lifting her with ease before he gently continued to run the other hand over her back. "Its a block party. They tend to be about a giant meal setup with a few small things for the kids. But hey, if you want a fuzzy thing you can take home, I am always here."<br>He laughed at that as he gave her one last hard squeeze before setting her down once more.
			</dd>
		</dl>
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