(Untitled)

Jul 02, 2006 20:01

A fairy meanders down into the bar, whistling a jaunty and surprisingly carrying tune.

He does not look like someone who has stolen kidnapped successfully negotiated for a baby.

Not even a little bit.

[Summary: Puck apologizes profusely to Ace for not granting her magical powers, but she still feels the need to spout Shakespeare at him. Then ( Read more... )

ace (pyro), shalla nelprin, aubrey, puck, melkor

Leave a comment

Comments 175

nitro_is_ace July 3 2006, 01:23:14 UTC
He does, however, look like someone Ace knows.

Erm.

Has met?

Ish?

Yes.

Thus, when she looks up from her reading at the sound of whistling, there's a smile for Puck. Lucky Puck.

Reply

puckishly July 3 2006, 01:35:32 UTC
Puck does feel lucky!

But then, he usually does.

He beams back.

Reply

nitro_is_ace July 3 2006, 01:37:42 UTC
"What, Lily lettin' you off work? She must be gettin' soft." Ace teases with a grin. "That, or there was some massive chocolate bribin' goin' on."

Reply

puckishly July 3 2006, 01:54:39 UTC
Puck essays to look shifty.

This? Is not difficult.

"I am afraid that if I told you one way or the other, I should have to kill you."

Reply


ather_fledgling July 3 2006, 01:41:09 UTC
Hair tousled, the jeans he's wearing smudged here and there with dirt, and his shirt, a black long sleeved dress shirt, has rips in it. Not ones made by bare hands but by something very sharp. There's also blood under those rips, healing wounds that aren't healing as fast as they probably should.

This is what the vampire lounging comfortably on a couch looks like. And, despite his appearance, he looks very content with himself. Which is why upon seeing Puck, he grins.

Reply

puckishly July 3 2006, 01:56:10 UTC
Puck arches an eyebrow.

And proceeds to meander on over.

"Someone's been having fun."

Reply

ather_fledgling July 3 2006, 02:01:18 UTC
Aubrey's not taking up all of the couch, so he motions to the free part.

He gives a small stretch and, if Puck can smell blood on the air it's just gotten thicker with the coppery scent.

"Well, I'm sure that someone is very pleased with the fact that he's been having fun."

Reply

puckishly July 3 2006, 02:08:45 UTC
Puck flops down with the sort of contained sprawl he could only have learned from Havelock Vetinari.

He also isn't half bad at smelling blood.

"Really? Well, it may just be that certain other parties would be rather interested as to the source of said gentleman's mood."

Reply


ariseinmight July 3 2006, 01:49:24 UTC
A dark haired beauty in a corner booth catches the fae's eye and gives a playful wave and 'come hither' look.

Reply

puckishly July 3 2006, 01:57:46 UTC
Puck blinks.

And goes thither.

"My, my," he says with a smile, "and whom do I have the distinct privilege of addressing?"

Reply

ariseinmight July 3 2006, 02:08:42 UTC
The eyes give it away, if you look closely enough. Completely devoid of color, of life.

"I think you know me well enough, little fairy."

Reply

puckishly July 3 2006, 02:09:56 UTC
And actually, he was already perfectly aware.

Hiding from a shapeshifter is a real bitch.

"Well," he says with a soft chuckle, "I might, at that."

Reply


fighter__pilot July 3 2006, 02:15:11 UTC
"Nice song."

She may be sarcastic. Maybe. Possibly.

Reply

puckishly July 3 2006, 02:21:55 UTC
Puck's humming brings all the fighter pilots to the yard.

"It is, isn't it."

He flashes a sweet, fanged smile.

Reply

fighter__pilot July 3 2006, 02:28:39 UTC
Heck yes.

"Nope. Just said that to open up a conversation."

She grins at him.

Reply

puckishly July 3 2006, 02:34:23 UTC
Puck sticks out his tongue.

It's a very normal tongue! Really!

No fissilingual here, kiddos.

"Well. Consider me deceived, then, milady."

Reply


Leave a comment

Up