Splish Splash!
He was taking a bath. In some very, very cold water. It was one of those days, it would seem. Unfortunately, the bath was not cold enough to fit his liking, and he climbed out, drying off and dressing. Prowling about like a caged, overheated cat, Lawliet finally settled on the only solution he could.
The fridge. Didn't it give people what they wanted?
And what he wanted was...Aha!
Opening the door, Lawliet was pleased to find the bottom half empty of shelves and immediately curled up, slipping inside and sighing with relief. Perfect; and as long as he kept his hand grasping the inside of the door, it wouldn't slam onto his fingers, nor would it shut and leave him without air!
The fridge. Didn't it give people what they wanted?
And what he wanted was...Aha!
Opening the door, Lawliet was pleased to find the bottom half empty of shelves and immediately curled up, slipping inside and sighing with relief. Perfect; and as long as he kept his hand grasping the inside of the door, it wouldn't slam onto his fingers, nor would it shut and leave him without air!