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Havelock is in his now-mysteriously-non-milkshakey room, but in a break from recent tradition is not either reading a book or wrestling a giant killer living plant.
He is, however, standing upside down. It helps strengthen the upper body, see. Also, he doesn't get as many weird looks when he practises them in private.
He is, however, standing upside down. It helps strengthen the upper body, see. Also, he doesn't get as many weird looks when he practises them in private.
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Date: 2007-05-12 09:18 pm (UTC)From:"Then I shall continue to approve, I think."
Besides, what would disapproving accomplish?
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Date: 2007-05-12 09:37 pm (UTC)From:Puck laughs, reaching up to brush a bit of hair behind Havelock's ear.
"In that case ... I am quite content."
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Date: 2007-05-12 11:44 pm (UTC)From:His hair really is getting a little long, he notes vaguely. He should cut it, perhaps.
"Good. I do prefer that state of affairs."
Mostly because a bored Puck is a dangerous Puck, but for other reasons too!
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Date: 2007-05-13 12:43 am (UTC)From:"As do I. Infinitely."
He rises on his toes to give Havelock a quick kiss-- he is quite a bit shorter, in comparison-- before stepping back.
"Regrettably, I was told I must see to the children at some point in the near future." Frowny face! "With your permission, I shall take my leave."
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Date: 2007-05-13 01:13 am (UTC)From:He shrugs diffidently.
"If you don't mind, at some point I should be interested to meet your new family. But when convenient, of course."
Ahahaha.
Dysfunctional doesn't even cover it.
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Date: 2007-05-13 02:07 am (UTC)From:"I cannot think of a time that should not be convenient," he assures him. "You may come and see us, if you like-- or I shall bring dear Lilly and the children by at the earliest available opportunity."
Dysfunctional?
Puck sees no dysfunction here.
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Date: 2007-05-15 03:50 am (UTC)From:Oh, and a picket fence, but some things are a lost cause before they're even brought up.
"Excellent," smiles Havelock. "I shall look forward to it."