#earthrunes

"Oh? Wow.. yeah I kind of gathered something was different.." Rollo kens "Hey, this dame is pure chimera"

She bares her teeth at the chimera, fur sticking up.

"Okay, something funky is going on, and Emma is really upset. SO.. .we need to put this thing..."

Fake Emma undoes a button on her much enhanced muchness "In holding...And.." Oswald coughs "If need be see if we can turn it into something else"

"Hmph!" A firm possum-nod.

"Yup, Holding. We need to put her in holding" Oswald says

"Well, tell you what? I have my break coming on. ...so I'll ah, take her where she can't do any harm, the chimera I mean," Rollo nudges Oswald with an elbow, "See you later big guy. " And he grabs the fake Emma's hand. The fake giggles in a way that some folks might sound sexy... if braincell death were sexy

Oswald looks to Emma to see her response to that

Siiiiigh.

"She doesn't like that Rollo. So no.." Oswald says.

"No?" Rollo turns and looks at the taller but less agressive troll , "no? Look buddy, this is a Fiona hold... one thing folks dont' do is intrude on anyone's whoopee"

Oswald sighs, and sits Emma down on the floor before turning to the boggan "No. This isn't just 'anyone' this is a recreation of Emma. It's a parody of her, and I'm not suree it's intelligent beyond some sort of sexy satire. She's my friend, and this is like someone passing around photoshopped porn to look like her..and I won't let you do it."

Rollo looks up, "Let?"

Rollo is just a boggan, but he's a butterball of pure muscle and one of the meanest thanes they've got.

The possum scampers off, out of sight.

And... pops up, human-ish. "Jezebel!"

"Yeah, Let," The thane troll says "ANd if we have to fight, so be it."

"Evil Spock!"

"MIMEOGRAPH!"

The other Emma turns, "Oui? Forgive, I was about to play turkey with the straw"

Rollo grins at that phrasing

Hands on hips and a GLARE at Rollo. Tap-tap goes her foot.

Rollo is ready to throw down with a troll , he's never feared a scuffle, but Emma's glare seems to have more effect than that chance, "Oh come on, Emma. She's a Chimera, not you. And she's clearly interested. Let a guy live a little huh? I mean.. you're nice, but she's like your sexier cousin..."

Oswald growls a bit "Dude."

"Come, cherie, " the chimerical Emma purrs and tugs on Rollo's hand "And I will show you when I don't play dead Wink Wink Nudge Nudge say no more"

"Buh!" A frustrated gesture at the Daisy-Mae version.

"There is NOTHING in the rules saying I can't enjoy chimerical companionship," Rollo says

"MOONBEAM McSWINE!"

"Come on man, Droids have more personality" Oswald says "Than Daisy mae mc fluff there"

Rollo says "I get it, you'll think less of me if I enjoy myself" He nods to Emma "I can live with that."

"Because it's not at all weird or hurtful to Emma, non?"

"SHe's just jealous... " Emma runs a tail up Rollo's inseam, "Because I understand you're Bayou curious"

Rollo feels the heat ,then says "Oh come on, Emma. I ask for so little round here."

A soft whine.

Rollo says "You're fine.. your'e not hurting... and I'll take her away so you won't have to see anything. "

She gestures, ears flattened... tongue-tied.

"Isn't she? " Oswald says, "Isn't she... sounds like a call of the needy to me, friend. A real life flesh and blood kithain, one who has healed you and me, cared for everyone without complaint, and you ignore her in her hour of shame."

"Don't try that bullshit man, that's lame sauce" Rollo says "She's not in 'need' or direstraits"

Clearly though he's twitching a bit as his boggan flaw is trying to kick in

"I don't care!" And... oh, she's crying.

on the other hand, hot tail action!

THen the tears.

Rollo curses under his breath, nothing as original as nockers.

"Fine! Fine! I Hope you're happy, everyone's getting laid but rollo...damn it." He looks at the Chimera "Go with her, or them. whatever... sorry babe, I would have loved to make your figment my reality, but some folks cheat..." He mutters soemthing about tears and stomps off leaving the pouting chimera behind

Her tail tucks between her legs, ears and whiskers flat. She cries hard enough that she gives herself the hiccups.

Oswald holds her "hey hey, he's not going with her. He's doing the right thing...under protest, but he's not .. you know, being an ass. See, there's good in Rollo, and you're image hasn't been used... " HUG

Hiccup.

"It's okay" Oswald says "I know, I know, we guys can be pigs. I'm sorry."

Suddenly, athird form joins the huddle, buxom with just enough squish "All I'm saying is that three is a lucky number, non?"

Siiiigh.