Sara glanced up to Rasteva as she grabbed the pieces of fabric from yesterday and began work on them again, the rhythmic drumming of the needle making quick work of it. [color=f49ac2][b]"They're this group that has been popping up every now and again..they weren't so headline news until recently. Just, y'know...People always want to find a way around the rules and regulations. That's pretty much who they are. But, everyone really didn't pay much mind to it. It's expected behavior. But, they've gained more of a following, since people aren't very patient with the frequency of the official matches and battle systems..So, they're more aggressive than they used to be."[/b][/color] Sighing softly, she bit her bottom lip gently. [color=f49ac2][b]"They've been more careless about who they target. So, we should really try not to engage with people."[/b][/color] Hearing about their hesitancy to talk with other Daemons, she raised an eyebrow.

Since they were up high talking with the rather chatty Daemon, she didn't hear any of their conversation. [color=f49ac2][b]"Oh c'mon Rasteva, don't be like that. Others are just more talkative than yourself. I'm not surprised if others want to talk to you. It's like spreading information in a sense if you think about it."[/b][/color] She tried reasoning with them. [color=f49ac2][b]"You might actually want to listen sometimes. They might have information you've yet to gain, or even tips or skills to be aware of." [/b][/color]

Smiling to herself and figuring that she had said enough as far as trying to convince them to listen to their own kind, she turned her attention back towards the garment in question. It took her another hour to finish up the sewing, and did a small cheer when that part was over. Standing, she stretched and moved to get small fasteners to attach the peices together, along with stretch material. Sitting back down she pushed the pins into place, making sure they were secured, and checking the measurements she had taken of Rasteva before, hand sewed the stretch material into the leather lining. Once done, she called them over, and after they had changed inot their snake form, she slipped [url=https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/ef/b8/51/efb851f5c98ae11f979000c1d2ade2b5.jpg]the armor[/url] onto their body, taking the larger peice around their larger portion near their head and fastening it with a few buckles. [color=f49ac2][b]"There, all finished. What do you think? Go ahead and give it a test run. Let me know if anything needs tightening or to be loosensed for the elastic straps."[/b][/color] The young woman seemed rather proud of herself getting the armor done for Rasteva, and waited eagerly to see what they thought of it.