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Date: 2023-12-14 02:57 am (UTC)
justdontgiveame: (ready to go//are things amended?)
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[Oh it's full theater at this point. Puck in contrast sounds wounded, tears immediately springing to his eyes as his voice comes out almost choked.] Am I not? Then may I cry enough tears to adorn you with instead of diamonds, as those are obviously more valuable and cherished.

[More writing as Puck wipes at his staged tears with his free hand. There are mortals who strive for such approval for their entire lives and you've earned it in less than a calendar year. Feel free to brag on that, I won't mind.]

Date: 2023-12-14 03:33 am (UTC)
justdontgiveame: (look at that!//wake when I'm gone)
From: [personal profile] justdontgiveame
I would accept that and put the moon herself to shame.

[Puck frowns, his expression not quite matching the banter as the comment about the moon jogs his memory. Then we should do so. The more knowledge shared, the more everyone has to work with. Speaking of the moon- ask people about that. The invitational card said "Giving thanks to the moon". A lead? Why not "Give thanks to our ruler"?]

Date: 2023-12-14 04:51 am (UTC)
justdontgiveame: (amused again//a million fail)
From: [personal profile] justdontgiveame
[And it looks like Loki didn't make it everyone's problem. What a novel way to approach the bard.]

Then let their jealousy come as easy as my love for you.

[Puck looked to the notebook, expression kept much like Loki's, on this whole charade. He might as well be looking at something that tugged at his heartstrings by his expression. The library would be easier than the forest. No one would suspect anything. Contact her then-- if she knows you, then she'll be more open to meeting me by association. We need to start putting pieces together and taking apart this living Gordian Knot. We'll build out from there.]

Date: 2023-12-14 04:56 am (UTC)
justdontgiveame: (a bit coy//always kind. mostly.)
From: [personal profile] justdontgiveame
And like dust may it scatter.

[Hah! Then we'll all work together and see what happens. He really had picked the wrong group of people in general to get angry. Oberon might have even lifted a glass to him in celebration for it.]

Date: 2023-12-14 05:11 am (UTC)
justdontgiveame: (well?//around the world in 40 minutes)
From: [personal profile] justdontgiveame
[Oh? I'll hold you to hearing it. For now, let's head back.]

Then come- I'll help you by showing my favorite items and where to find them in town.

[Puck stands and offers a hand, selling this to the final scene.]

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