Charley grimaced mockingly, and then flashed a knowing smile directed at her father walking beside her. They were strolling down a corridor of silver elms on the pathway that led to his country estate.
“You simply cannot show up like that at my place of work” she said shaking her head.
“And, most of all, do you have any idea how embarrassing it was to have you found in her bed?”
He smiled and shrugged his shoulders. The pair looked a picture of ease making their way through the woods as they were. The sun was always warm there, and the leaves hummed their usual soft woodwind song; thoughts were calm - there was peace all around.
Puck no longer appeared elderly as he had when Robyn had discovered him. In fact, by appearances, he did not seem far from Charley’s age on this day to look at him. Although he stood over a full two heads taller than her, there was no mistaking the two as being related - they shared the same elvish features, and that long curly hair.
“It was a simple misconnection with my teleportation … I always land myself into the guest bed - how was I to know you would have a visitor there?”
-Gabriel Brunsdon, AZLANDER: NEVER ENDINGS: Second Chances
“You simply cannot show up like that at my place of work” she said shaking her head.
“And, most of all, do you have any idea how embarrassing it was to have you found in her bed?”
He smiled and shrugged his shoulders. The pair looked a picture of ease making their way through the woods as they were. The sun was always warm there, and the leaves hummed their usual soft woodwind song; thoughts were calm - there was peace all around.
Puck no longer appeared elderly as he had when Robyn had discovered him. In fact, by appearances, he did not seem far from Charley’s age on this day to look at him. Although he stood over a full two heads taller than her, there was no mistaking the two as being related - they shared the same elvish features, and that long curly hair.
“It was a simple misconnection with my teleportation … I always land myself into the guest bed - how was I to know you would have a visitor there?”
-Gabriel Brunsdon, AZLANDER: NEVER ENDINGS: Second Chances
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