This is what Puck is about to say, in an appropriately cynical tone-- because, well, that's never safe.
But then she speaks, and he finds there isn't anything to do but listen.
It's like running into several old acquaintances all at once-- the feel of each of them is there; he isn't sure whether to say Athena, or Apollo, or Saraswathi.
Very slowly, and very slightly, he smiles.
"Well."
Soft.
"I should have recognized you better with a few more arms."
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Date: 2006-06-19 05:52 am (UTC)This is what Puck is about to say, in an appropriately cynical tone-- because, well, that's never safe.
But then she speaks, and he finds there isn't anything to do but listen.
It's like running into several old acquaintances all at once-- the feel of each of them is there; he isn't sure whether to say Athena, or Apollo, or Saraswathi.
Very slowly, and very slightly, he smiles.
"Well."
Soft.
"I should have recognized you better with a few more arms."