[There is but one thought at the forefront of Aubrey’s mind, as she reaches forward: Do not baby-talk the millennia-old traveling companion. He is a regal familiar.]
Hey, Argos. [She holds out a hand, palm up, for him to sniff; and should that be approved, offers a good lil scritch on the bridge of his snout.]
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Date: 2024-06-02 08:09 pm (UTC)[There is but one thought at the forefront of Aubrey’s mind, as she reaches forward: Do not baby-talk the millennia-old traveling companion. He is a regal familiar.]
Hey, Argos. [She holds out a hand, palm up, for him to sniff; and should that be approved, offers a good lil scritch on the bridge of his snout.]