"There's...someone more to it. A big pain in my butt someone who has sometimes been a handful -"
Right then Kreb walks over and shoves something at Jaime with a claw.
A flower. He takes it in his hands and lets out a sigh as Kreb pats pats his head with a very uncomfortable and awkward claw.
"But someone I want to protect."
[JAIME HOST-FRIEND IS A GOOD FRIEND.]
"When I found the armor it wasn't like an orb or something, it looked like this little beetle-shaped rock. It attached itself to my spine in my sleep." He looks up at her. "The Scarab is sentient. He talks. Only I can hear him. And, even if he's sometimes been a little trigger happy at times, and annoying...he's my friend."
no subject
Right then Kreb walks over and shoves something at Jaime with a claw.
A flower. He takes it in his hands and lets out a sigh as Kreb pats pats his head with a very uncomfortable and awkward claw.
"But someone I want to protect."
[JAIME HOST-FRIEND IS A GOOD FRIEND.]
"When I found the armor it wasn't like an orb or something, it looked like this little beetle-shaped rock. It attached itself to my spine in my sleep." He looks up at her. "The Scarab is sentient. He talks. Only I can hear him. And, even if he's sometimes been a little trigger happy at times, and annoying...he's my friend."