He's -- [She stops herself from saying 'my familiar.' If he can't guess, he doesn't need to know.] Uh, yeah, a pet. A donkey rat, kind of a small one, br--
[Her excessively pointy ears swivel at the sound, followed by the rest of her. Then she's off like a shot, except for how she immediately falls on her face because how do you locomotion. She's back up in a flash, though, stumbling in the direction of the sound as fast as she can.]
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[Her excessively pointy ears swivel at the sound, followed by the rest of her. Then she's off like a shot, except for how she immediately falls on her face because how do you locomotion. She's back up in a flash, though, stumbling in the direction of the sound as fast as she can.]
Biscuit, I'm coming! Hold on, baby!