Filtered to Peter and then opened to Those in the Know

[suave_thomas]

Peter, are you going to explain about your dream?

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[in_spectre_mors]

Well, that is good news. I'll look forward to hearing it, both of you.

[suave_thomas]

Just an aside, but you look sexy in that lamplight.

[in_spectre_mors]

Why thank you, darling! It brings out my... well, sexiness.

[suave_thomas]

You got that right. Romantic, mysterious shadows for the win.

I might be giddy because good news makes...well, giddy.

[in_spectre_mors]

That's good news indeed, Thomas. I'll try not to worry too much, then. It sounds like we've found a bright hope indeed.

[suave_thomas]

A bright hope and a sexy lamp-lit Spectre. Who I will join in a moment. I can give you something pleasant to dream about so nothing else can work it's way in there.

[in_spectre_mors]

Mmmm, I do like the sound of that.

Still, if Samson tries to get into my head... I'll give him something to think about. I'm no helpless little girl, and I'm not starving any more.

[suave_thomas]

I know you will. You're my brave, beautiful Spectre.

God, Babe, I hate that you were. I hate it.

[in_spectre_mors]

I hate that that sort of thing is done to anyone. But we're fighting to stop it. We're doing something about it.

For that reason, if no other, we'll sleep well tonight. I hope Samson doesn't. Unless he's drugged, in which case he can snore to his heart's content...

[suave_thomas]

You're so beautiful. Yes. Yes we are.

I can tire you out and we can sleep well too! Or something sounding suave! And yes. I hope he is. Drugged. Basstad.

I was so angry I couldn't type bastard. I tried like 4 times!

[in_spectre_mors]

As are you, my Thomas.

Oh, you always sound suave. I can think of nothing better than being tired out, and falling asleep in your arms.

I kinda like basstad, actually...

[suave_thomas]

Okay, let's do that then!!

Well, here's to angry typos!

[in_spectre_mors]

I'll be waiting!