[ There's something wrong about this image, when it turns on -- or rather, is knocked on, knocked over to be a little more specific. Peter's eyes, which are usually brown, have turned a milky white, and his attention is directed at a painting -- it appears he seems to have knocked on his Hitomi while he was reaching for more paint. His arm moves
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Isaac recognizes her too, almost instantaneously. When most of your archives are given over to paintings of the same cheerleader, you get a lot of questions, but familiar faces are easy to pick out in other peoples' artwork. He stares at the painting until the feed ends, then hesitantly switches to the audio option, voice urgent. ]
Peter. Where are you? We need to talk about this.
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Hey. I'm home, in Yomisato. I was thinking of getting in touch with you.
[ For obvious reasons. ]
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Alright--look. [ An awkward pause follows as Isaac struggles with a decision. ] We--we need to talk. In person. I need to see the painting.
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[ Does just that. ]
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It's a surprisingly quick walk, but it gives Isaac just enough time to calm down so he's not quite so shaken when he knocks on Peter's door. ]
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