The assassin doesn't move, but does glance down to watch the arch of Puck's neck, the set of his shoulders.
After a moment, Havelock reaches up very slowly to lightly brush his fingertips over the soft skin on Puck's throat, as if tracing where the faerie had kissed him and committing it to memory.
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Date: 2011-09-10 10:52 pm (UTC)After a moment, Havelock reaches up very slowly to lightly brush his fingertips over the soft skin on Puck's throat, as if tracing where the faerie had kissed him and committing it to memory.
(This may in fact be exactly what he is doing.)