I don't know how many people we should get to before I decide to say, "No Longer Accepting"
He finished, the arm making an odd clicking sound unlike anything he had heard before, he really hoped he hadn't severed any blood vessels in her upper arm like he had when he performed this procedure on an old Scavver buddy of his. Poor bastard had to have it amputated after it turned blue n' shit. He recollected with a frown, moving his hands back to his side so he could push off the ground to his feet. "Is it feeling alright? Can you move it again?" He asked, focusing extra hard as he began to feel light headed from standing too fast. And from losing all that blood,... you fucking moron. His brain reminded him, it was damn sure being an asshole today.
Ren's fake name took some thought. Like, about half an hour of thinking.