[It’s true. Existential malaise has nothing on a giant floating Afghan hound.
[Aubrey stands as soon as the familiar comes into view, and watches, borderline reverent, as Venat dismounts. Awe supersedes anything else, though there’s no shortage of relief in the smile that breaks out from Venat’s approach. She’s got half a mind to hug the woman. They’ve only really met in-person twice, but… they are friends, right? Venat means a lot to her.]
Hey.... Wow. [Breathless, and more than a little dumb. Aubrey’s not sure how much distance to close; there’s no sword at her side to gauge that for her. But she does step forward, almost tentative.] Big dog you got there.
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[It’s true. Existential malaise has nothing on a giant floating Afghan hound.
[Aubrey stands as soon as the familiar comes into view, and watches, borderline reverent, as Venat dismounts. Awe supersedes anything else, though there’s no shortage of relief in the smile that breaks out from Venat’s approach. She’s got half a mind to hug the woman. They’ve only really met in-person twice, but… they are friends, right? Venat means a lot to her.]
Hey.... Wow. [Breathless, and more than a little dumb. Aubrey’s not sure how much distance to close; there’s no sword at her side to gauge that for her. But she does step forward, almost tentative.] Big dog you got there.