ext_84474 (
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2007-10-21 10:09 pm (UTC)
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Puck smiles. In his arms, Adrian starts to snore softly.
... This prompts Puck to rise, carefully, and place him gently in his basket. (Well, chair. Crib. Thing. It's made of plastic; Lilly understands it better than he does.)
"I suppose we've a
plan
, then."
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... This prompts Puck to rise, carefully, and place him gently in his basket. (Well, chair. Crib. Thing. It's made of plastic; Lilly understands it better than he does.)
"I suppose we've a plan, then."