"There you are, you little bastard." I stared at my cold reflection in a mirror and looked down. Sitting untop the sink, was a boyant silver blob of jiggly slime 'staring' back at me.
I finally called back Hamlet mere minutes to the start of the exercise. There was a skill shared by familiars and contractors that helped share experiences and senses to certain extent which i had, called [Link].
It was an Extra Skill i had only used a few times before to guage its capabilities, but frankly i still wasn't sure how wide it was.
In any case, it was handy in some cases like this.
Depending on where Hamlet, my familiar was, i could connect my perception and senses to him, and this also aloud me to communicate with it.
-Knock -knock -knock!
"Vic, are you still in there? Dude, how long are you gonna shit for, they've asked all first years to assemble at the Gate."
