ext_84474 ([identity profile] puckishly.livejournal.com) wrote in [personal profile] othercaptjack 2011-07-11 10:14 pm (UTC)

Puck blinks, copiously.

And edges towards the new room.

And picks up a piece of glass from the floor, which he pitches through the apparent opening. It sails harmlessly through and skitters across the floor.





"Aha."

He brightens.

"Well! Shall you go?"

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