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002 - Action
[Puck's sulking chilling in the dining room. It's way too fancy for his tastes, but he really doesn't care what kind of room he's in right now.
Here's what's going on: he tried to find Rachel to get a little making out going on after his conversation slash argument with Santana. But he couldn't find her, or any girl at all, so he tried to play it cool, and slunk back to the first room he could find that wasn't his room.
Feel free to bug him. He might get testy, but depending on who you are, he might also try selling you on the high points of joining Coach Beiste's football team.]
Here's what's going on: he tried to find Rachel to get a little making out going on after his conversation slash argument with Santana. But he couldn't find her, or any girl at all, so he tried to play it cool, and slunk back to the first room he could find that wasn't his room.
Feel free to bug him. He might get testy, but depending on who you are, he might also try selling you on the high points of joining Coach Beiste's football team.]
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Uh... Nothing.
[I'm dreaming, I'm dreaming, I'm dreaming... is going around in Puck's mind like a sort-of mantra while he tries to think of something to say.]
Cool fangs.
[Yeah, that works.]
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[He licks said fangs.]
Cool... ah... head...
[Yes, this leopard just said cool. Aren't you stoked?]
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Yeah... thanks.
[Puck is totally stoked. He just doesn't show it. Talking to a cat that can talk back is pretty cool, no matter how you slice it.]
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