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Jonathon, glasses off and rubbing his forehead.

Stress? Could be amusing. Feel free to bother the head doctor.

He smiles slightly.

"I suppose I do."

He looked out from behind his glasses, a faint smirk on his lips.

"I do doubt it," he replied, to Puck's original question.

Puck tilts his head to the side.

"Then the question, I suppose," he says, "is what's to be done about it?"

I think this is what's termed 'in over your head', Crane.

...and that's a bad thing, contrary to what it sounds like... I think...

It should be noted that Jonathon was fairly inexperienced, if at all, and he blinked once, languidly. "Are you usually this forward?" But not in an offended tone of voice.

He chuckles.

"Only with the interesting ones."

His eyebrow climbed again.

"...Well, then consider me flattered."

I guess. What's his definition of 'interesting', I wonder?

He grins, and if Jonathon's quick, he might catch another glimpse of fang.

"Of course." I do look forward to our next meeting, Jonathon Crane.

And Puck is suddenly no longer there.

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