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[explorertruman]

Truman had been working on the Guide earlier, but now he was slumped on one of the couches. Fast asleep. Luckily he's one of those deep, no snore types of sleepers, and would just occasionally move a little to shift positions.

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[puckishly]

Ah, the unconscious are so adorable. So sweet. Such total suckers.

Puck really can't pass up the opportunity.

Quicker than is worth the telling about it, Truman has got love-in-idleness in his eyes and Puck is safely away. Upstairs, in fact. Minding the children.

Dum de dum de dum.

[explorertruman]

Truman dozed on for a few more minutes, and then there was a loud yawn from the couch as he slowly sat up. Blinking blearily a few times.