Twenty-Three: In Which 729 Anderson Gets a Pet. Sort of.

[myblimpisbigger]

[The first thing Klaus notices this morning is that there doesn't seem to be any more compulsory need to drink the milk, which is exceptionally good news, because it means no more murderous smiling drones wandering around.


The second thing he notices is that there is an unusual shadow on his lawn. A long, cylindrical shadow with... but no. Surely Mayfield didn't give him back his Castle? It's far, far too large to fit here, isn't it...?


Apparently Mayfield thought of that.


Anyone who wants to come by and remark at the new lawn ornament at 729 Anderson Lane is welcome. Klaus will be standing on the lawn, looking up in wonder at the 30 foot long miniature of his kilometer long airship. It floats gently on the morning breeze, though it stays at 729 courtesy of a chain securing it to a metal stake in the lawn.


It's like a big floating inanimate pet. And that's adorable.]

Comments

[gandere]

I find it rather odd they've returned it to you in such a state.

[ Glancing over to him briefly. ]

Do you think there are people in it?

[myblimpisbigger.livejournal.com]

I highly doubt it. Otherwise there would be a lot more chaos and screaming. And several terrified inch-tall figures parachuting to the ground and clustering around my boots.

[... okay hold on that image is kind of adorable.]

[gandere]

[ Is he actually amused by the idea? While it was silly of her to say, she can't help but manage a chuckle. ]

Right. So what do you plan to do with this thing?