Humanity and the customs that came with it were highly enjoyable for Balthazar. Dancing, singing, reading, eating, drinking, laughing, smiling, and sleeping; all of which she adored. Though she didn't need most of them, all of the actions became things she did weekly. Singing in the shower, dancing with humans she had befriended, glancing at the paper to keep up with their news, enjoying a fine dish with a glass of wine to go with it, understanding a good joke, and happiness. Sleeping, why, she was going that right now. Balthazar had grown used to the sun poking through the curtains to wake her, to drag her from the soft mattress. However, i