Out in the open

Riff stood in the circumference of the net square dozily. She was awaiting her net-op, Calais, to appear to give her further instructions. Riff yawned quietly with a hand over her mouth for manners sake...
"Here I am!" pipped the voice of Calais stowbucker. "Sorry about that!" she said. Riff looked up and a screen appeared with the image of her net-ops face.
"Wonderfull." Riff said with slight releif. "Now what am I doing here again?" she asked curtly. Calais raised an eyebrow.
"We're doing a thing called socialising." Calais said. "It involves interacting with...." she began, being cut off by Riff.
"Yeah, yeah...I get it....but It seems rather droll around here...." she murmured, looking around descretely. The deep pit of firey tension in her gut ignited, Riff was not much of a talker by nature...but for once for her net-op, she'd try...
"Well?" Calais asked.
"I'm not so..." Riff started...
"You're just being a scaredy-cat!" Calais retorted.
"Am not!" Riff argued.
"Well go! How is talking harder than taking down mettools!?"
"I have yet to differ..." Riff murmured, knowing she had not battled yet in her short time of being in existance....

Riff sighed In boredom. She didn't have much patience any more...
"That's it Calais...I don't think anyone wants to talk to us losers..."
Calais gave a bored grunt of agreement....
"Why don't we see if theres anything going on In the Yoka net eh Riff?" She sighed. Riff nodded and dashed off into the Yoka net portal...
"Whee!~" Riff murmured unenthusiasticly....she then warped to Yoka.