As my second full day comes to an end I have discovered some new things. As the Fat One took the miniatures up to their holding cells I ventured forth to further scout the other wings of my palace. I have wandered around the human's litter tray and a room where there are lots of boxes and a box they put their dry furs into and bring out wet - a strange behaviour that I intend to study at length.I wandered to the upper wings and noticed that the larger servants also do not trust the Goblin with things as they seem to have cage door over the holding cell's door.
I could hear a roaring noise coming from the Fat One's room and I was tempted to go and reconnoitre the area but I must admit that I lost my nerve and held my position on the stairs to watch what was going on and I wish that I had not.... The Fat One wandered out onto the landing without any of his coloured fur carrying what can only be described as a huge black blanket which he threw over the bannister.
With my retinas burning I fled back downstairs where I found that in the room designated "Kitchen" the box that gets hot appeared to have some form of meat heating up in it...
Shortly the Fat One came back down and came out with food - then the one labelled "Boo" snuck downstairs. I sat on the floor - staring at her as she was sat in my seat(!)
She was most amused by my stretching and attempts to claw the sofa. Eventually she made the Fat One move up so that she could vacate my seat and I soon climbed up and stretched out taking a position further away from this unknown miniature. She slowly petted me and I allowed it whilst regarding her every move suspiciously - after all what did she want?
Once I was satisfied that "Boo" meant me no harm and was in fact paying me homage I began to carry out the very necessary task of cleaning myself but as I moved to lick my paw "Boo" squealed with terror and jumped back towards the Fat One. I have no time or interest in this behaviour so I took myself off on another exploration of the Palace grounds to see if anything more interesting will grab my attention.
The Fat One put my carrying oubliette beneath the dining room table for me to rest in should I require it. I find this most comfortable and I am grateful - I will thank him with my claws later. However instead I decided to go and sit with him whilst he moved a block man around the moving pictures box. I do not know what he was doing but it did shut him down and this could be a way to maintain my power over him and I would invest more time studying this but it bored me.
When Hon came home I rushed to her for the attention and affection I obviously deserve which she gladly gave me and we snuggled up on the sofa for a while whilst the Fat One played some more and then impressively fell asleep mid level. I was not prepared for Hon to leave though and tried to intercept her and trip her to make her stay but to no avail. I will have to try harder tomorrow.
After an evening of rest I took too my shelter before the miniatures came down and only ventured forth when the Fat One topped up my food bowl and I came out to eat and to show some appreciation before scuttling back to safety.
I think I have been accepted by these new servants and they will do well servicing my needs for the moment... My Mission will continue
