Annie nods, before she digitised the armor back into its storage in the bracelets and necklace. Her features shimmer slightly, returning to her more natural and less enhanced self.
"Thank you. It was a long project, a lot of hours and even longer attuning it to respond to me. It's called PRAETOR." She returns to her seat and takes a draught of coffee before reclining back again.
"I don't need it to be combat effective, it merely enhances what I can already do."