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If Mr Polstergeist could remember his human life, it would be very like this one: His ruitine always started at seven at the morning. He was brushing up the teeth and dresssing up with huge accuracy. After that he had about twenty minutes for morning exeicise. As for the breakfast, he always had the same meal - a couple of fried eggs and potatoes free. It was served together with a couple of toasts, a cup of freshly brewed coffee and a bit of jam. His working ruitine was basically the same. So as he was working near the home, he always reached the office by feet. There was noting interesting in ordinary clerks job. But he was used to it. And he was grateful to earn some money for his life needs. The dining time was basically the same as breakfast. But there was a steak instead of the eggs and the bread was not roasted. If to be honest, he would feel himself uncomfortable to see something other on his plate. His evening ruitine was so ordinary and typical that there is no need

Lovegun has one "weakness". And it's human food. Attention! It's ten A. M. And it means that Lovegun prepares to leave his native world. Just look at him - it's typical human from vast place called Texas. Though it is hotter then hell, it has some truly lovely things. For example, a valley of flowers called Blue Bonnets - they are small wonders of nature. Also there is a city called Houston with remarkable place called NASA. "It's all interesting, but not for me" probably he'll say. And here he is again. This time he appears near a small family restourant "The Beaf And Buddies". It's an old-fashioned place, probably very like the ones you can find in the books of American classics. But it's clean and not expensive. Beans with bacon Steak and potato free Homemade pies Cookies like your mom bakes Lovegun comes to his favorite table near the window and takes his sit. There is nothing special around him, just a simple interior in country style: Walls that are covered by wooden panels. Wodden tables that are covered by linen cloth. Field flowers that are placed into simple ceramic vases... "If i would have grandma, probably her house would be like this. Honestly, sometimes i have regrets that i'm not a human". And now this moment comes: "Gimme, plese, a steak with potato free, one Cola, cherry pie with ice-cream and a cup of coffee."

Burrowgatory became engrossed in summer heat. In spite of this Dan was completely dedicated to dango. Probably he would not even think to take some break if not Shibani - this little cutie got tired of everyday's rutine. Strong and stoic Dan could not withstand - he used a part of his funds to rent a tent on beach. And it was not just summer tent - it was detailed copy of Dan's Dango. And sure it had enough of place for all Shibani's pillows and blankets. Honestly, nothing really changed at least for Dan. But it was worth to make temporary relocation - Shibani became more active. He even began to swim - Dan bought him life vest and swimming circle. That morning Shibani woke up early. It was even some minutes before middag. He opened his eyes and looked around. First he saw a pile of his beloved pillows and blankets. After that he noticed a strong figure of Dan. This hardworking bun was all in process of making seasonal mochi. "He is busy as always. Sometimes i want to be more like him. But i was always so cute. It allows me to get everything i need without any work." And here he made some pause. "Well, today i'll try to be more useful for Dan's Dango. To be honest, Dan admires me. And his dangos are always so tasty." The remembrance about Dan's dango helped Shibani to get up and move in the direction to the strand - it was full of delicious-looking balls on sticks. He took the one with strawberry flavor and ate it with huge appetite. After that he greeted a customer with charming smile and went outdoors. "Two or better three strawberry dango, please" he could hear before he appeared on the street. It was a hot Burrowgatory day. Though there was nothing trully interesting, Shibani was firmly motivated to have a long walk. And he did it - whole twenty steps without any pause! He even wanted to go on with such progress. But here he noticed a whole pile of beautiful seashells - probably somebody decided to leave then on the beach after seashell scavender hunt. "Oh, all these are so lovely. If they were mild, it could be the best pillow pile ever" Shibani could not resist from invistigating the seashells. And they were not just some seashells, they were trully elite ones - mostly creamy but also rosy, beige, grey, tean...Their shapes were very diffirent - classic seashell, spiral, conic, covered by thorns. Some shapes were so complex that it was difficult to describe them. Multicolored were rare but each of them was unique in something. And it doesn't matter if it was just some seashell or complex nature creation, all of them contained a remembrance about a joyful day on the beach. But one of them was trully special - not too large, not too complex, not too bright. No. It had a simple but laconic shape - rounded spiral. Its color was as tender as Shibani's skintone. And it was shining mildly very like a pearl. Shibani pressed it to the ear and was pleasantly surprised - he could hear relaxing song of the sea. "Oh, it's so nice as Dan's mochi and as simple as Dan. I need to thank him with something for the patience with me" While Shibani was all concentrated on the seashells, Dan was all in making rice for new party of mild and sweet desserts. After a hour of hard work he decided to take some break. Without any doubts, Dan's Dango was not just a popular shop, it was the pride of his life - millions of dango and mochi for the joice of customers. Sometimes salty but mostly sweet and fruity - strawberry, raspberry, blueberry, even watermelon ones... Cocoa, mitarashi, bean paste, black sezam. Everything is only freash and keeping the warmth of Dan's fingers. But to be honest, to be just a proud was not enough for him - he wanted to feel a Special pride. "What if to create something new? We could be more developed if Shibani would be more helpful. But probably he is the most lazy bun in whole Burrowgatory." Here Shibani came back, cute as always and lazy as always. He placed something into Dan's hand, smiled gently and turned into blush. "It's for you... Nothing special maybe. But you may like it". Saying this, he moved to his beloved pillow pile and soon fell asleep in a very cute pose. First it looked as Dan paid no attention to what Shibani said him. But some time passed and he looked on his palm - there were truly nothing special, just a seashell. It was light as Shibani and nice as Shibani. Also it could sing a song of the sea. "He is kinda strange today. Maybe it's cause of the heat. The seashell is neat tho. What if it can be " And here Dan understood that he got not just some pale seashell - he got an a chance to increase his pride. So, he went to the kitchen table and began to work with chopped rice. Finally he got a whole set of nice, sweet and a bit salty mochi in shape of seashells. He ate some of them and understood one thing - these new mochi can rise Dan's Dango to absolutely new level of popularity. And it will bring the pride he was searching for. But also he understood another thing - this pride can be shared only with one bun. And it's Shibani. "Let him sleep peacefully. He'll get something very special when he'll get up". Hot days of swimsuit season were passing by. Shibani was cute as always and sleepy as always. Dan was as hardworking as he used to be. There were always enough of diffirent dango and mochi in the stock - fruity, salty, only of the best quolity. But each day Dan was making a bit of "secret" mochi. They were pale as Shibani and nice as Shibani. It was the pride that can be shared only with Shibani. As for Shibani, he became more motivated to get up early. Also he began to show some interest in Dan's daily work.

Do you want to know about small habits of Mr Polstergeist? Well, i can tell you. So, listen. He is used to go to bed at nine PM. So as he has no doubts - it's a very healthy habit. Usually it takes him only some minutes to fall asleep. And it lasts till the middle of the night - Mr Polstergeist gets up, puts on his suit and brushes teeth. Then he goes to the kitchen and puts a pot with potatoes on the oven. While the potatoes are boiling, he checks every room to be sure that everything is in order. Next he goes outdoors and checks if everything is in order in the yard. After everything is checked he makes sure that the potatoes are ready, re-checks by several times that there are no fire under the pot and goes to sleep. In spite of all these night walkin' he always gets up very early - at six A M. Cause it's a very healthy habit. First he brushes the teeth again and makes morning gym. After that he takes a shower and demonstrates one more daily habit - he sings on tuneless but loud voice. After beeing washed he cleans his boots till they glitter. And though he has no actual need in food, he always has breakfast - boiled potatoes, ham and freshly boiled coffee. And such quite life was going on untill he became the owner of sheep ranch. But it's already another story. Mr Polstergeist is Semi-Open CS Kyrlicht. Owner: grimling