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He hasn't been able to eat a single thing since he returned to his usual self. He thinks it probably has something to do with the fact that he'd stuffed his face constantly as a teenager and now that he's grown again, everything is rebelling on him because he doesn't know what to do with all the food he'd inhaled, thinking he wouldn't get a chance to before it's gone. Rubbing his aching belly, he plods through the empty apartment, tidying up some of the disaster he'd made, going to find the money he'd stashed away along with some of the nicer jewels.
It's like he's a magpie, it's what it was. He's not even surprised, honestly. He also digs out all the photos on the phone he'd taken of Athos and Aramis, things while they slept to use as blackmail, if necessary. Later, he's going to have to go out and repay all the businesses he'd borrowed from.
For now, though, he just wants to lie down. Groaning, he tugs on the blanket and curls up on the chaise, everything hurting from a sudden growth spurt and a ridiculous amount of food in his belly.
It's like he's a magpie, it's what it was. He's not even surprised, honestly. He also digs out all the photos on the phone he'd taken of Athos and Aramis, things while they slept to use as blackmail, if necessary. Later, he's going to have to go out and repay all the businesses he'd borrowed from.
For now, though, he just wants to lie down. Groaning, he tugs on the blanket and curls up on the chaise, everything hurting from a sudden growth spurt and a ridiculous amount of food in his belly.