Harold
^= in mind 

^Oh no...^


He sighed and went in with her back into the forge. He was still nervous, though... Interested.


"Soo... This is a forge?"
Doris
*She suddenly snapped her head back eyeing Caldera intensely like a cat to a bird.. Was somebody asking her about her FORGE?.. She would lift her tail, her ears perked up.* 

"MY FORGE?.. Yes yes, my forge. This is my forge, its AMAZING, i designed this bad boy myself! Of course i had help with building it but you know, that doesnt matter. Anyways, the best part about it is the lava, it can make even some of the toughest of metals easy to work with. Unlike the petty fire most blacksmiths use-"

*Stonefly was just beginning her days long talk about her forge.. Uh oh*
Harold
He put on a fake smile.
He... Didn't really know what to do, she just kept talking and talking and TALKING!


"Okay okay miss! I get it! Its an amazing forge, you built it yourself and the lava and fire and the boom pow sparks!"


He caught himself snapping at her, which made him cover his snout


"I-I'm sorry! I didn't mean to snap at you..."