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Aug 06, 2007 17:30

Probably Puck has been meaning to get around to this for a while.

But then, you know, there've been children to care for and babysitters to think about hiring and drinks to drink and it's funny how few hours there are in a day, so really it shouldn't be too surprising that it's only now that Puck shows up outside Havelock's room and raps smartly ( Read more... )

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oneman_onevote August 6 2007, 22:56:07 UTC
"It's open."

Havelock is, stunningly, not training or reading a book. He has a notebook out, and is idly sketching in the details of a rough diagram of a building, as approximately to scale as he can manage without a set square.

What, you expected still life?

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puckishly August 6 2007, 23:03:02 UTC
"Hello, darling," Puck says, breezing into the room.

The sketching is eyed with a mixture of appraisal and amusement.

"Busy?"

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oneman_onevote August 6 2007, 23:07:11 UTC
"Desperately."

No, he isn't.

He frowns slightly at the paper, and rubs out a stray line.

"You?"

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puckishly August 6 2007, 23:10:22 UTC
"Oh, I have been."

A bright smile, coming slowly nearer-- just a step, then another one.

"Terribly."

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