After fleeing the beach disaster (apparently crabs are not relaxing), our beloved teapot sought refuge in a quiet, dusty library. Finally, a place with no claws, no chaos... just the scent of old paper and a little peace. Or so it thought! Peace, quiet, and an overly enthusiastic librarian? One with hearts in their eyes and way too much interest in porcelain...
angry crab wearing a necktie. Nearby hiding is a scared teapot wearing sunglasses. They are on a sunny beach lined with beach towels and there are several beach balls floating in the ocean