"What dragon?" Catalina's eyes were confused. Floored, Jake put his index finger into his ears and cleaned them. "I'm sorry but did you just ask which dragon? You forgot the reason you came here in the first place!"
"Fufufu, I didn't mean to but I got engaged in something more interesting." She giggled. Snapping her fingers, the forcefield around her vanished and she walked past them.
Her scent gushed into their nostrils. After a short while, she picked up a vial that had a blue liquid and returned to her desk.
Pausing before she bent again, Catalina turned to Jeff. Her patience wore thin due to his undisguised, indecent gaze.
Not once had he ever approached her and spilled what went on in his dirty mind. Who knows the disgusting rubbish he had imagined in his mind?