Date: 2017-07-03 12:13 am (UTC)
pecked_by_birds: (srs tho)
"Robin, a stiff breeze could get you erect and ready- I'll take the compliment though," Prometheus grinned, kissing the puck's cheek before giving his backside an affectionate swat.

"Have you brought the car? We can pack a few bags and be in the country by lunch. If I remember correctly, I have a cottage somewhere in Kent- Or was it Essex? ...No, definitly in Kent," he said, talking to himself as he went over to one of the bookcases and pulled a ratty looking book off the shelf. Holding it open, he shook it until a key fell from inside, a bit of paper tethered to it with some very old looking string.

"Yes, Kent, thought so," he said, reading the lable and glancing over at the puck. "Some of the muses like to use it, but it should be empty at the moment. ...I can't sense any of them in England. And you know muses, they like to make themselves known."
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