((OOC: So sorry about that. Was at work C&Ping with the reply and nailed yours in there for some reason))
"My name?"
Bast blinked at her slowly, having to run that question through his mind. When he answered, it was probably apparent why it took him a minute to gather all his thoughts.
"My name is Rabastan Duma Weatta Zehanpuryu'h Cheriour Kokaviel Roelhaiphar Uriron Paschar Apollyon-Abaddon Ghedoriah Itqal Lestrange. It's nice to meet you, Momo."
He paused there again, looking her up and down thoughtfully.
"As long as you're not a Muggle. You're not, are you?"
It was so hard to tell these days which was which and who was who. Patting his radio like one would a small pet, Bast eyed it thoughtfully.
"Jack should be here soon. He said he would be. So will the Head Doctor, but Jack might get lucky again."
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"My name?"
Bast blinked at her slowly, having to run that question through his mind. When he answered, it was probably apparent why it took him a minute to gather all his thoughts.
"My name is Rabastan Duma Weatta Zehanpuryu'h Cheriour Kokaviel Roelhaiphar Uriron Paschar Apollyon-Abaddon Ghedoriah Itqal Lestrange. It's nice to meet you, Momo."
He paused there again, looking her up and down thoughtfully.
"As long as you're not a Muggle. You're not, are you?"
It was so hard to tell these days which was which and who was who. Patting his radio like one would a small pet, Bast eyed it thoughtfully.
"Jack should be here soon. He said he would be. So will the Head Doctor, but Jack might get lucky again."