Date: 2011-12-08 01:49 am (UTC)
Puck actually approached at a brisk jog, because really, you get a phone call like that and you move. Even if he was pretty sure Quinn was freaking herself out more than anything, he wasn't going to risk it right now, with the island aas it was. "You okay?" he asked, as soon as he was close enough.
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