Shrekreh: *scowls as the small dragon sniffs her and quickly moves to stick her small fingers into the dragon’s nose in order to deter it from doing such again* Go away. I do not want to deal with idiots today. *she looks back up at Raim* So, when will my claws be ready?
Raim: *Frowns at Shrekreh’s behavior. The feathers on the back of his head droop and he shakes his head* Shrekreh, be nice for once. Not everyone is out ot mock you.
Shrekreh: *Grumbles* They do it anyway…
Raim: *ignores the girl’s complaint* And the claw gloves will be ready soon. I just want to insure that the nueral network will work as planned. That way you’ll be able to feel through them as if they were your own skin. *broadly smirks* I think it’ll be a great invention if I don’t say so myself.