What's your next move?
Hope to get lucky for roadside help out of cell range but close to home
No signal on your cell, as usual near home. You're not so much on a hollow, mind, as on a hillside in the shadow of a ridge from the phone towers. You heard they were gonna fix it a couple years ago, but not when they were gonna fix it. Money thing or a permit thing or someone not wanting it in their backyard. Anyway.
You're hoping that you get lucky and someone will let you thumb a ride the last little bit to your house. Maybe one of the gals from Hippie Flats up the road coming back from a trip to town.
Or maybe whoever lives here. At least you got dropped at someone's mailbox, even if it isn't your own. Whose mailbox is that, anyway?
And it's a fine day. So you're not in that much of a hurry.
So, Brian, sonny boy, are you feeling lucky?
Roll 2d6+COOL(+1) using STALK HER to find a helping hand and maybe more than a hand: 7(+1) = 8. You find her in a public place or there's trouble in your way.
You have Hard -1, Hot 0, Cool +1, Control +1, 0 XP, and know the Character Moves Eat Pussy and Submissive (Mary Forbes, wife).
When you STALK HER, on a hit, detail her name, age, hair color, outfit and attitude. Who is it, and what's between you and a little hanky panky?
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