At about 01h00 last night, (before I gave up trying to sleep in the bedroom and came in here where I could put the light on and read myself to sleep -- pain, how it bores me, it can go away whenever it likes) I thought that probably it would be Mustardseed from A Midsummer Night's Dream who was in the kitchen.
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