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"Rhea...I'm Rhea. Nice to meet you Samuel. I'm a Brownie. Uh, look." She took a few bolts, pipe cleaners and other bits and parts and her hands flew. In just a few seconds the random materials became a small wind-up helicopter, which flew a few feet then lazily drifted to the floor. "Let's get you to class, yeah? These guys are nothing but brutes anyways." Rhea held out a hooked arm, and smiled at Samuel. Her pointed ears never looked so normal, and she really likes that. "I think we may get along."