[The reptile lifts its head, idly flicking its tongue in Bernie's direction. Not-food, accompanied by food-provider.]
I should hope so. That is one of its purposes, after all.
[Hubert is smiling subtly, a satisfied note in the Bond. Good creature—devour all the vermin. The cobra, however, remained disinterested in the two of them. It only wanted to go digest somewhere warm; the snake begins a lazy slither towards the sitting room's hearth.]
[She watches the snake slither away but doesn't bother the thing. It's probably very sleepy after such a good meal. She knows the feeling! Anyway, she rights herself so she can start gathering ingredients for them to work with.]
Ah, have I been remiss in introducing you? That is my familiar. They function as a sort of... magical storage for a Witch. Such isn't necessary since I have Bonded, but I like the idea of having a reserve, of sorts.
[And the cobra makes for an easy source of venom, in addition to being a rat-killer. What a deal.]
I have something resembling a simplified Bond with the creature. I'm aware roughly of which direction its in, and its moods. It is similarly aware of mine, for all it seems to not care.
[It only pays attention when Hubert was directing warning anger at it, or when he was alarmed.]
Call it what you wish. It makes no difference to me. [He sighs, quietly, and walks over to the magitech icebox.] I... suppose you could pet it, at your own risk. I keep the antivenin in here; something I should tell you regardless, in case it bites you or another.
Because it's a snake! A really deadly and dangerous snake! If it's named something really cute and unexpected people will think it's safe. Then oh no! A shock of a lifetime...
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Date: 2020-04-08 05:20 am (UTC)I should hope so. That is one of its purposes, after all.
[Hubert is smiling subtly, a satisfied note in the Bond. Good creature—devour all the vermin. The cobra, however, remained disinterested in the two of them. It only wanted to go digest somewhere warm; the snake begins a lazy slither towards the sitting room's hearth.]
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Date: 2020-04-16 01:43 am (UTC)[She watches the snake slither away but doesn't bother the thing. It's probably very sleepy after such a good meal. She knows the feeling! Anyway, she rights herself so she can start gathering ingredients for them to work with.]
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Date: 2020-04-16 04:11 am (UTC)Ah, have I been remiss in introducing you? That is my familiar. They function as a sort of... magical storage for a Witch. Such isn't necessary since I have Bonded, but I like the idea of having a reserve, of sorts.
[And the cobra makes for an easy source of venom, in addition to being a rat-killer. What a deal.]
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Date: 2020-04-16 04:21 am (UTC)[She looks over at the snake again and then slowly up at Hubert.]
May I...pet it? Sometime. Not now! It's trying to sleep after a yummy meal!
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Date: 2020-04-16 04:11 pm (UTC)I'm... Afraid I've not named it. I haven't needed to. Reptiles do not respond to them. I admit I don't know it's gender, either.
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Date: 2020-04-17 06:55 am (UTC)[She doesn't quite know if familiars work that way.]
I could give it a name. It's sad that it doesn't have one.
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Date: 2020-04-19 10:43 pm (UTC)[It only pays attention when Hubert was directing warning anger at it, or when he was alarmed.]
Call it what you wish. It makes no difference to me. [He sighs, quietly, and walks over to the magitech icebox.] I... suppose you could pet it, at your own risk. I keep the antivenin in here; something I should tell you regardless, in case it bites you or another.
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Date: 2020-04-25 09:43 am (UTC)[You're sure you wanted her to name your snake, Hubert? You're really sure about this?]
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Date: 2020-04-26 04:20 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2020-04-27 04:02 am (UTC)[She whispers that last part dramatically.]
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Date: 2020-04-27 05:14 am (UTC)It has no fur whatsoever. And given it is my familiar, don't you think such a ploy is too obvious?
[Hubert shakes his head.] If you're going to insist on naming it in this fashion—[i.e., cute]—at least choose something passably suitable.
[It's got to be a little bit believable to really fake people out. Get in on his level of mind games, Bernie.]
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Date: 2020-04-27 10:54 pm (UTC)[Flawless logic.]