Puck finds this lack of skewering unexpectedly delicious.
"Why?" he repeats, blinking slowly.
The million-ducat question.
He refrains from his impulse to shift against Havelock's body, except that actually he doesn't.
Then he adds philosophically, "Why, I shall lose nothing that I mightn't lose already, betwixt our deadly friends and my own dear lord. When all is lost already, there is nothing left that I might lose."
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Date: 2011-08-28 02:06 am (UTC)"Why?" he repeats, blinking slowly.
The million-ducat question.
He refrains from his impulse to shift against Havelock's body, except that actually he doesn't.
Then he adds philosophically, "Why, I shall lose nothing that I mightn't lose already, betwixt our deadly friends and my own dear lord. When all is lost already, there is nothing left that I might lose."