[Patience holds very still, suppressing the urge to snap at flying too close thing. This is not dignified but it's better than Zane's 'girly lessons'. She guesses. Little dude isn't obviously laughing at her anyway.
She's covered in a dense coat of flattened integument that could be keeled scales, or else heavy quills. It's not painful to the touch but not soft, either, almost like rough, shaggy bark. She twitches at any contact, the tip of her tail flicking.]
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She's covered in a dense coat of flattened integument that could be keeled scales, or else heavy quills. It's not painful to the touch but not soft, either, almost like rough, shaggy bark. She twitches at any contact, the tip of her tail flicking.]
Ugh, baby hands...