Date: 2016-12-20 01:54 am (UTC)
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Fin sighed, aware he wasn't going to make the puck understand just what he meant. He wasn't sure it was a feeling he could even put into words.

"Come have another drink with me," he said softly. "And, I don't know, maybe don't leave random knickers on your floor in the future?"

He couldn't possibly be the only person who found that off putting.

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