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Havelock Vetinari ([personal profile] oneman_onevote) wrote2007-10-07 05:07 pm

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And eventually, Havelock heads upstairs, with the intention of getting to sleep.

...At some point. Half an hour later sees him showered and in clean clothes, sitting cross-legged on his bed and writing up certain impressions that he doesn't wish to forget. Among them ideas for a new trap to install in his aunt's chimney.

Idly, he wonders if razor blades would be too unsporting.

[identity profile] puckishly.livejournal.com 2007-10-22 01:47 am (UTC)(link)
"Nor have I, really. But it is just the sort of thing I shouldn't put past him, did I feel him capable of irony."

[identity profile] puckishly.livejournal.com 2007-10-23 09:26 pm (UTC)(link)
Puck snorts. "Charitable of you, darling."

Charity is a quality that Puck has always admired in Havelock.

Also: kissability. Namely, of the neckish regions.

[identity profile] puckishly.livejournal.com 2007-10-24 01:09 am (UTC)(link)
Puck is only too happy to share his talent with Havelock; it's lovely to be appreciated, after all.

"Oh ... utterly."

[identity profile] puckishly.livejournal.com 2007-10-31 05:17 am (UTC)(link)
Puck can tell when Havelock unwinds; he's gotten good at telling.

It's an immensely satisfactory feeling every time.

He leans in, tilting his head a bit to get a better angle, and possibly the thought flickers through his mind that huh, it'll be awkward if the kids wake up and are scarred for life.

The narration presents this only as a possibility.

[identity profile] puckishly.livejournal.com 2007-11-25 02:27 am (UTC)(link)
Good thing for Aria and Adrian, at the very least.

Puck and Lilly may deliberately traumatize them with fish executions, but this is something he'd rather keep on the downlow.



.... Sadly, that goes for you too, gentle reader.