Au woke me up at 4AM to ask for biscuits. Then he hit me up again at 5AM. When the mosque went off at 530AM or so, Au hopped up on the bed again. This time I reached out with my fingers, and pushed him on the shoulder. Au toppled off the bed.
Shocked, Au jumped up again. I pushed him off. From his furious squeak, I realised he got the message. But our fuzzy was determined to try again. He waited ten minutes and popped back.
If it had been up to me, I would have pushed him off. But the other servant got up and yielded to the furry one's demands. I guess that's why he's Au's favourite servant.
Au is still annoyed with me. He ate his breakfast in frosty silence, then stalked upstairs to go to bed.
I'm going to give him 10 minutes, and then I'll go waken him up. It's called tit for tat.
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