Raziel's claws are firm, hard, but decidedly not bone. There's flex in them as he curls them around Smecker's wrist and guides his hand to under his rib cage, to poke inside.
Sure enough, shoved in against strained tendons and bone, there is a tablet.
"That depends entirely on the type of poking you do."
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Sure enough, shoved in against strained tendons and bone, there is a tablet.
"That depends entirely on the type of poking you do."