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
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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.
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But then, he usually does.
He beams back.
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This? Is not difficult.
"I am afraid that if I told you one way or the other, I should have to kill you."
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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.
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And proceeds to meander on over.
"Someone's been having fun."
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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."
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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."
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And goes thither.
"My, my," he says with a smile, "and whom do I have the distinct privilege of addressing?"
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"I think you know me well enough, little fairy."
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Hiding from a shapeshifter is a real bitch.
"Well," he says with a soft chuckle, "I might, at that."
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She may be sarcastic. Maybe. Possibly.
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"It is, isn't it."
He flashes a sweet, fanged smile.
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"Nope. Just said that to open up a conversation."
She grins at him.
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It's a very normal tongue! Really!
No fissilingual here, kiddos.
"Well. Consider me deceived, then, milady."
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