Jul 21, 2007 15:25
You know, what's the good of having preternaturally fabulous weather if you aren't going to take advantage of it?
And furthermore, what's the good of having a sharkless lake if you're not going to take advantage of that?
And what's the good of giant squid in that sharkless lake if you don't occasionally descend to the depths to taunt them?
Hence, enter one Puck, now breaststroking rather rapidly towards the shallows. His jeans are slowing him down somewhat, but all in all he swims like a fish: If you're looking hard, you might even catch a flash of gill.
Once safely in shallow water, out of Sunshine Dust's (rather considerable) reach, Puck sits up in the water and sighs.
"Terribly sorry, darling," he calls, a little breathless.
Summertime, and the living is easy?
will scarlett,
puck,
kick carraway,
father mulcahy,
le chiffre