Micah: I don't know why Percy was apartment hunting for so long this summer. It's very easy. I just picked a spot and the apartment came to me. I spent the summer in the kitchen with Cyndi. Then I moved into the living room onto the medium bookcase. I moved everything on it to the floor but it still didn't suit me, so I moved over here onto the tall bookcase.
Micah: I wasn't here long before Jan gave me an apartment. Rent free. Those cardboard scratchers make great apartments. As soon as Jan added it, I felt right at home. I can wake from a nap, sharpen my claws, and go back to sleep without stepping out of my apartment.
And now that the weather has cooled, Jan added a private villa. See me basking in what should be the sun (it's a rainy day) in front of the window? My homes are so close together, I don't even need to call a cab to change residences.
Hey, who's snorting?
Percy: That would be me. I had to listen once I heard my name. Your story is funny so I couldn't help but snort. As the weather gets cooler tonight, enjoy your private villa, and think of me. I'll be The Lump in the Middle. Of the big bed. Under the covers. Where it's warm.
Micah: Of course you will. You're an old guy. I'm middle-aged. See how small my villa is? It's one of Angel Merci's beds. I can produce my own heat to stay warm.
Percy: You'd better store some in plastic bags because it is going back down to 41 degrees tomorrow night.
Micah: Uh-oh. If it gets too cold out here, I might have to become a second lump in the bed.
Percy: Jan won't be happy about that.
Micah: Why?
Percy: If I have the middle and Marcus has one side while you have the other, where is Jan going to sleep?
Micah: I know! She can sleep in my villa.
