♕ : Holding hands

The other’s hand in hers shocks her; last thing she expected was for someone to even DARE to touch her GRIMMIFIED CLAW. A growl is heard as she tears her hand away from the other, turning towards her. She doesn’t LIKE this girl, and never has; it reminds her way too much of that NUISANCE that she works with.

❝ Can I ASSIST you? Or are you just going to get in my WAY constantly? ❞