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The Bar has been haunting him.
All Puck wanted was some breakfast, really. That was all. Instead, he got a rose and a note-- ten apologies you might have more use for. The rose is now in the trilobyte tank; Puck is certain the little creatures will appreciate it. However, further attempts to obtain nourishment have only resulted in more ... well, ( Read more... )
All Puck wanted was some breakfast, really. That was all. Instead, he got a rose and a note-- ten apologies you might have more use for. The rose is now in the trilobyte tank; Puck is certain the little creatures will appreciate it. However, further attempts to obtain nourishment have only resulted in more ... well, ( Read more... )
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Seriously. Odds are good he's not going to either sing at her or drool on her.
"And... wow. Have you been shopping or, uh, something?"
She's not sure if they're presents or if this is maybe just Puck's usual grocery list.
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"Hardly," he says crisply, flopping down onto one of the nearby lounge chairs. The assortment of objects is now in his lap, and receiving a look of deep disgust.
"'Tis merely a bit of trash that wants dealing with."
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Lilly gives him her best 'concerned wife' look.
"This is what I'm here for. Pass over the chocolates and I'll deal with them- while you explain to me why the hell that fish is singing. God, are our children contagious?"
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He makes a face, picking up the chocolates and tossing them lightly to Lilly. "Perhaps it yearns for home. Though if it continues, I think I may take off its head."
A beat.
"Aria might benefit from the demonstration."
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