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At this point, Amaya had been a rabbit for so long that there weren't many nooks and crannies and little hidden spots that she hadn't sussed out around Irene's apartment, or, at the very least, she'd gotten into enough cabinets and drawers and little tricky hidden spots to have developed favorites and one of those favorites, at the moment, seemed to be all the drawers in Irene's vanity.
How did Amaya actually get in the drawers of the vanity? How did Amaya manage to squeeze herself into half of the places Irene had been likely to find her throughout the week? Who knew. Rabbit magic, perhaps. But these drawers had plenty of little interesting containers and compacts with interesting smells. And while rabbit Amaya still had enough sense to know that those powders and liquid were not for eating, that didn't seem to prevent her from managing to get herself plenty dusted and smeared with various things while she was in there. And now that she was done thoroughly exploring everything in that drawer, she nudged it open a little and started to poke her little rabbit nose out of the crack she'd created to start wriggling her way up to the top of the vanity to see what other interesting things to get into and/or knock over (not intentionally, mind you! She was a rabbit, not a cat!) up there...
An exploration that would, definitely, involve somehow managing to get a powder compact open and adorably rabbit sneezing into it, which only made the ensuing dust cloud of makeup more impressive!
[[ for she of the ransacked makeup collection, natch! ]]
How did Amaya actually get in the drawers of the vanity? How did Amaya manage to squeeze herself into half of the places Irene had been likely to find her throughout the week? Who knew. Rabbit magic, perhaps. But these drawers had plenty of little interesting containers and compacts with interesting smells. And while rabbit Amaya still had enough sense to know that those powders and liquid were not for eating, that didn't seem to prevent her from managing to get herself plenty dusted and smeared with various things while she was in there. And now that she was done thoroughly exploring everything in that drawer, she nudged it open a little and started to poke her little rabbit nose out of the crack she'd created to start wriggling her way up to the top of the vanity to see what other interesting things to get into and/or knock over (not intentionally, mind you! She was a rabbit, not a cat!) up there...
An exploration that would, definitely, involve somehow managing to get a powder compact open and adorably rabbit sneezing into it, which only made the ensuing dust cloud of makeup more impressive!
[[ for she of the ransacked makeup collection, natch! ]]
