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[themogget]

I'm seeking a permanent bond.

[Another one of those posts, though they don't normally come from someone who looks just like a cat. Mogget has done this before, though little came of it the last time and the person who had been temporarily bonding with him is no longer around.

Mogget shifts in place, his small paws planted together as he sits in front of the camera.]

I'm a witch. Familiars have suited me until now but I would prefer not to risk my magic becoming unstable.

[And that's it really. He doesn't want to explode, thanks.]

Respond at your leisure. I'm not looking for a friend. Think of this as more of a business proposition.

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[themogget]

You're mistaken.

[No, he isn't disappointed. Mogget has never needed anyone to grovel at his feet and more often than not has simply wished to be left alone. Something that landed him in his current predicament, in fact.

He regards her silently for a few moments, then lets out a thoughtful hum. While he had been trying to avoid 'trial'-based bonding, it might be wise in this instance.]

And very well. A trial will suffice. At your leisure - I have no plans.

[moneytwin]

If you say so.

[ Concession, no sarcasm. She does not know Mogget, after all.

Though at least some passing knowledge of the other might be worth having. Such as: ]

What's your name then? I am Vex'ahlia.

It shouldn't take long to procure a temporary potion. I'm presently at the forge, at the outer city's limits, but I should be done with my work within the hour.

[themogget]

You can call me Mogget.

[He knows where the forge is. Though never having had a need to go there, it's the kind of place that someone with a sense of smell like Mogget's can locate easily.]

It would take me around that time to reach the place. You can find me outside when you're done.

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[moneytwin]

Good. I'll see you shortly then, Mogget.

[ And with that, the call ends, Vex turning her attention back to her paperwork. Some motivation to finish up quickly never hurts, after all!

As it is, it does run a little longer than she expects, and she stretches while emerging from the quiet forge, a roll of warm air following her and Trinket out the door before it slams shut behind them.

Her neck cracks, before Vex looks about for her invited guest curiously. ]

[themogget]

[Mogget does not mind waiting. The weather is pleasant and his fur keeps him warm, so he find a spot outside the forge where the sun is warm and hunkers down comfortably to await Vex'ahlia's arrival.

When she steps outside she would be able to spot him easily. A pure white cat wearing a red collar sticks out like a sore thumb anywhere in this place, and most of all when he's making of a point of being very visible. He has his eyes closed but his body seems alert, and one of his ears turns in the direction of the door slamming.

His head follows after a moment, bright green eyes looking her way with mild interest.]