Goober took his assignment with Jet twenty-four hours around the clock; which still left him another twenty-four back in his own realm to rest in between the worldly days he watched over him.
He never felt himself to be subservient to Puck - he simply loved him as a brother- and if Puck thought something important enough to do, then he thought it too.
Both followed Jet everywhere. It was a curious sight to watch them - Jet scurried about in his full army greens, always busy with something unless sleeping; whilst Goober (who was taller, and invisible of course) literally stood over him. At their feet the cat held back a few paces behind; who since being suffocated seemed to have nowhere else to go.
Without being able to see him Jet could still feel the brush of his ghost-fur swipe his shins whenever he sat down, and this unnerved him terribly.
-Gabriel Brunsdon, Puck in Hell, Azlander Series
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