Ferrahn happily settles himself on Razkil's lap.



Ferrahn: Silren, come sit next to me.



Errand: *mumbles* He treats Razkil like a thing. Are you going?
Silren: . . .



Razkil: Come sit with us.
Ferrahn: That's a good boy, Razkil. Tell them to do what I want.



Errand: . . . I don't want to go... But Razkil's calling us to...



Razkil: You don't want to sit with us? Errand?
Seph: I think they just don't want to do anything Ferrahn wants.
Ferrahn: Then they'll have to learn to obey and like it.
Errand & Silren & Seph: . . .



Ferrahn: Sit closer to me, Silren.
Silren: I'm fine.
Errand: *sits heavily*
Ferrahn: Get off my tail, rat.
Razkil: . . .






Sometimes, I'm a bit happy there isn't a personality using Khairi's body.



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