crevice
Lol. Well I did say one. Ok, a few more.
I returned to the front door and started the night's mischief with a little spell to Tamay's lock to greet his next few returns; see if that sparked up a memory or two.
Then, I continued by poking my hand up into the crevice above the door frame.
"What are you doing? Secure the kitten and depart."
"Oh, I'm sure the kitten's secure enough in her cage, for the moment, Your Lowliness. Don't worry your orange little brains about it."
How's that for context? ;-)
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