"You may own my soul, but I ain't your fucking pet!" Husk to Alastor
❝Husker, Husker.. Husker..❞
Alastor's voice is easily the most distinctive trait he has, being deep, smooth, and somewhat gravelly. ❝ who said anything about you being a pet? You are just a stray. A drunk and broken down, sad little thing that I found and took in.❞ a soft static purr , he reaches out and pinches his cheek. ❝Spare me your theatrics, my little fella.❞
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