[Bartimaeus had been relaxing, enjoying not technically having to do anything and not suffering for it - sure it couldn't last, but if he was to be allowed to loaf about then he felt he'd earned it. He'd taken the shape of a menacing shadow for the heck of it - it was an amusing contrast to who the boss was supposed to be this time, which was all the excuse he needed. But it did make an amusing contrast, a fanged shadow with seven glowing red eyes and mists of vapor drifting away lounging in a recliner. Just about the first time he'd had an opportunity to lounge, come to it.
And then a cake fell in his lap. He sighed.]
Shoddy work. If you're going to work a Freeze, at least make sure you've done it properly.
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And then a cake fell in his lap. He sighed.]
Shoddy work. If you're going to work a Freeze, at least make sure you've done it properly.