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2010-02-21 09:18 pm (UTC)
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"--Ooh."
Puck disappears, reappears in said (shadowy) corner, pries open the wardrobe door, and rifles around inside.
After a few moments, there is a muffled "A-
ha
!" and he emerges triumphantly clutching something ...
Ah.
Well. It's definitely nightshirt-
shaped
. And ... potentially made of some manner of cotton.
Very ... gauzy ... sheerish ... cotton.
"What do you think?" he says with a grin, holding it to his chest.
(If the answer isn't
ridiculous
, Puck will begin to suspect that the fusty castle air has touched Havelock's wits.)
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Puck disappears, reappears in said (shadowy) corner, pries open the wardrobe door, and rifles around inside.
After a few moments, there is a muffled "A-ha!" and he emerges triumphantly clutching something ...
Ah.
Well. It's definitely nightshirt-shaped. And ... potentially made of some manner of cotton.
Very ... gauzy ... sheerish ... cotton.
"What do you think?" he says with a grin, holding it to his chest.
(If the answer isn't ridiculous, Puck will begin to suspect that the fusty castle air has touched Havelock's wits.)