Percy didn't shy away when John met his eyes, merely returned the gaze with the sort of waiting posture someone might take standing in front of the firing squad. He bowed, "Sir." When he spoke he had no need of disguising his voice, not even with that labourious drawl.
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Date: 2008-04-08 10:56 pm (UTC)"It is I. Forgive me for tricking you."