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theamazingdalet.livejournal.comanna stops by one day. balthazar is up and about, so what’s with the lump under the bed blanket? she lifts up the corner to investigate, and there they are:
every last piece of cutlery balthazar owns, in a heap
and cass, so smug, so proud, asleep on top of it. he worked very hard thank you to get it all here, and he is not happy to be woken from his well-deserved nap
“you dare disturb the tiny king of shinytown?” balthazar asks wryly as he walks by
“i don’t get it,” says anna later. “why doesn’t he just make a home inside the cutlery drawer? then he wouldn’t have to carry it around at all”
“yes, but he can’t very well close the drawer with himself inside, can he?” balthazar answer. “it’s not secure”
technically, neither is the open fireplace, but for some reason, no one but cass will stick a hand in there, so
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