"I have no reason," says Puck, but he doesn't look so sure, "to think otherwise."
What exactly is the mortal getting at, anyhow?
Puck has been training himself to quash hope-- but all the same, he can't quite help feeling a little now. Brain-eating shambling corpses notwithstanding.
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What exactly is the mortal getting at, anyhow?
Puck has been training himself to quash hope-- but all the same, he can't quite help feeling a little now. Brain-eating shambling corpses notwithstanding.