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[likethetragedy]

[Sitting in the church at strange hours of the night playing with a wedding ring is one Elektra Natchios. Her loss is over with and now she can fully remember everything. Abel is gone and with him the last bit of adopted "family" she had left in the castle barring Helen's yearly reappearance. It's lonely to say the least. She's not feeling all that

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Elektra

[spongetastic]

I'm here. What've you been doing lately?

Peter

[likethetragedy]

Going on pointless losses and waking up to these messes. What about you?

Elektra

[spongetastic]

Battling against psycho telepaths.

Peter

[likethetragedy]

So business as usual. Any serious injuries?

Elektra

[spongetastic]

No. [healing powers ftw]

Peter

[likethetragedy]

[She thought so.] I know he was very fond of you. Did he leave you anything?

Elektra

[spongetastic]

A tea set.

Peter

[likethetragedy]

You probably should have warned him you were a coffee guy.

Elektra

[spongetastic]

I don't think that was the point of the gift.

Peter

[likethetragedy]

I know. [...] He gave me his wedding ring.

Elektra

[spongetastic]

...Makes sense. You helped out with the wedding.

Peter

[likethetragedy]

I think it had more to do with the fact I'm something of an expert at protecting precious jewelry.

[a beat] ... You going to be okay without him?

Elektra

[spongetastic]

I'll survive.

Peter

[likethetragedy]

You know where to find me if you need some help doing more than surviving.

Elektra

[spongetastic]

I know. Thanks.

Peter

[likethetragedy]

[She smiles despite herself... not that he can see it.]

You're welcome.