A girl with long blonde hair would be seen arguing with her... stuffed animal? She had a pout on her face. "Why can't we go get some ice cream? Who cares if it's before dinner!" I say while I stomped my foot. The stuffed rabbit seemed to be an inanimate object. However, I was having a genuine conversation with it.

The stuffed rabbit I was talking to was my Familiar in his pet form. Normally, I'd look crazy to most people but I didn't seem to care. I just really wanted some ice cream.