[It doesn't take long for Pepita to bring Héctor back to her. (If only it had been that easy the first time...) Her gaze on him is steely when the chimera lights down again, waiting obediently for her mistress's next orders. If she heard him shouting, she doesn't show it--not except for the tinge of...something that flickers through her expression. Sadness? Regret? It's hard to tell, but it only lasts half a second as she breaks her gaze away from him and moves to climb onto Pepita's back.]
Good girl, Pepita. [She scratches the familiar behind her horns, then settles herself more securely onto her back.]
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Good girl, Pepita. [She scratches the familiar behind her horns, then settles herself more securely onto her back.]
Let's go back now. We'll be leaving soon.