"It came that way." She tells him. Even if it doesn't answer his question. To which the actual answer is yes, she's recently discovered. But he doesn't need to know that, does he? She follows him into the room, arms still folded. The ceiling is just a regular ceiling though, so too bad for Puck. Just don't check the back of the bathroom door 'cause there's a mirror there too. But the room is more mature, dark furniture and pale yellow sheets.
"Are you done?" She asks, dropping her hands to her hips. It's a little weird, having Puck in her room like this again after all these years. And a little nerve-wracking too, considering what usually always happens whenever Puck's in her bedroom.
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Date: 2012-02-24 02:05 am (UTC)Just don't check the back of the bathroom door 'cause there's a mirror there too. But the room is more mature, dark furniture and pale yellow sheets."Are you done?" She asks, dropping her hands to her hips. It's a little weird, having Puck in her room like this again after all these years. And a little nerve-wracking too, considering what usually always happens whenever Puck's in her bedroom.