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Nov 20, 2011 23:22

[SHOOTING LINCOLN IN THE FACE.

I mean.

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fuckseptember December 7 2011, 22:48:51 UTC
[after this, Peter is in the hotel room, sitting against the wall doing absolutely nothing]

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skepticalities December 7 2011, 22:50:24 UTC
[opens the door and steps in, shrugging off his coat. he pauses upon seeing Peter, and then approaches him slowly.]

Peter . . . ?

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fuckseptember December 7 2011, 22:52:26 UTC
[it takes him a second to look at him]

Hey.

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skepticalities December 7 2011, 22:53:52 UTC
[. . . steps over and sits down next to him. not too close to the point of crowding him, but close enough.]

Are you okay?

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fuckseptember December 7 2011, 22:55:14 UTC
... no. No, I'm not.

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skepticalities December 7 2011, 22:56:07 UTC
What is it?

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fuckseptember December 7 2011, 22:56:56 UTC
Mistletoe in the hallway. I ran into Olivia.

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skepticalities December 7 2011, 22:58:32 UTC
. . . oh.

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fuckseptember December 7 2011, 23:00:27 UTC
Exactly.

[leans back until he bangs his head against the wall, surely that will help]

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skepticalities December 7 2011, 23:02:51 UTC
Hey . . . hey, stop that.

[reaches over to rest a hand on his shoulder.]

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fuckseptember December 7 2011, 23:04:52 UTC
[ughhh drops his head]

I'll be fine.

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skepticalities December 7 2011, 23:05:48 UTC
But you're not fine right now.

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fuckseptember December 7 2011, 23:07:27 UTC
This is a completely new situation for me.

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skepticalities December 7 2011, 23:08:43 UTC
Talk to me.

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fuckseptember December 7 2011, 23:09:40 UTC
I'm not sure that'd help.

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skepticalities December 7 2011, 23:10:27 UTC
I don't want you sitting here brooding all alone.

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