[The feed flickers to life, featuring a non-too-bothered looking Puck. He's hidden his bitter displeasure over Zexion's dissappearance quite well.
Puck currently floats not too far above the Quad -in plain sight- as he speaks into the device, the lovely aftermath of an overcast sunset in the background.]Goliath, I owe you for dragging my lifeless
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[Don't tell Puck of Miguel's initial thought. As far as Puck was concerned, that pathetic pixie wasn't even fit to even be considered part of the Third Race.]
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[Not a terribly original conversation opener, but it makes Miguel grin to himself anyway.]
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How's the weather down there~?
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If you want my help rescuing your favored student, you should know by now you do not need to ask this.
I have heard, though, that it will not be up to us who we are permitted to rescue - or who is chosen to rescue the missing.
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For the latter, has anyone even tried invesigating how the people are kidnapped? Maybe you didn't notice, but I sure didn't sense, see, or feel anything like the Mist on the date of the dissappearances. Just how did the Strangelings take them without anyone realizing it?
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[Honor, it seems, must be repaid, even among the Fair Folk. Well, he'll remember it.]
I do not know who was stolen last time, but surely they have been questioned before now.
[If they haven't, well, he'll have plenty of questions for Elisa, once he finds her. Not "if."]
Though if YOU sensed nothing - who's to say there was anything for a mortal to sense at all?
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...must not laugh... trying to stay on Puck's good side]
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[A threat? An invitation? An observation? You decide.]
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