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[There's a ruffle of feathers as the wings of Johnny's serpentine omen stretches it's out at the sudden message. For the most part it had stayed quiet and stalwart when it came to watching Johnny. It let him make his own mistakes and clean up after them. It knew that's how he'd prefer.

The his is matched with one of it's own. It sounds a touch more tired and weary, but with a subtle bit of strength to it.]

I am here.

Do you come in peace or do you seek a lashing?

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possessum

( Susurrus feels out the shape of the other Omen as it becomes more revealed over the mental tether: there are feathers, but there are also scales. It's something strange and yet something familiar, too..... and then a voice that sounds very much like his own. )

I come in peeeeacccce. I do not sssseeeek a lassssshhing. ( He's... so extremely hissy... )

Have you lasssshhhed many othersss?

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strikefirster

[Tommy stays coiled tensely at first but then relaxes ever so slightly as Susurrus explains itself. Eventually it perks it nose up in curiosity.]

Then you wont get one.

...No. If only because my sleeper insists on taking and receiving all the lashings himself.

Cleaning up after him occupies most of my time.

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possessum

( Susurrus is, admittedly, a bit nervous of this one. Both Peter and Paimon have a wariness towards the man — although the demon's relationship with him has been.. changing. There's something new there, blossoming slowly. A form of respect, even if it's still new and uncertain. )

He ssssseeeemsssss... angry. Doesssss he hate it here?

( Is that the cause of Johnny's hostility? Susurrus isn't sure, only has his own Sleeper to go by. Peter doesn't like this place, and while it doesn't make him angry, perhaps others are. )