After everything that had happened in the past couple of days, anyone else would be asleep. Peter, however, was acquainting himself with the medbay more, thinking like a paramedic. If there were an emergency, he wanted to be prepared and on-hand to help
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Pausing, she glanced up suddenly catching a presence she hadn't noticed before. Her gaze shifted around slowly until it feel on the man who was busy checking over the patients.
She didn't recognize him, but she knew there had been a pod pop during the battle for the bridge. "Hello?" she called out softly to him as she made her way over to where he was working.
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Stunning. That was it, and then immediately back to medicine and compulsory introduction, which he proceeded to do. He approached her and offered his hand.
"Peter Petrelli. Licensed nurse and EMT." His hands were gloved, and a quick image of the instance with Static burst through his head.
"And you are...?"
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"Ah, it's nice to meet you Mr. Petrelli. I'm Doctor Jean Grey," she reaches out and carefully shakes his hand. "I'm in charge of the medbay and as such I must say it's always nice to get more medical staff."
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"Oh, good to meet you, Dr. Grey. I had actually meant to talk to you about that." Peter stopped, images of his older brother's mockery from when he had graduated from nursing school flashing unbidden through his mind.
"Nathan hasn't said anything about me, has he?" Because that would be both embarrassing and evervating.
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"No, he hasn't," Jean smiled at him reassuringly. "Nathan and I haven't really gotten the chance to talk about much outside of things dealing with the crew."
She glances down at the patient Peter had been checking. "How long have you been a nurse?"
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She glanced around, mentally checking on the patients and then turned her attention back to Peter. "Was Nathan glad to see you?" she asked suddenly, hoping he didn't mind the personal question.
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"Yeah, he and I are... tight, in our own way. He just likes to rag on me a lot sometimes." He looked troubled for a moment, but now seemed to be forcing a guard. Still, flickers of images of Nathan in his darker moments could be glimpsed to any telepath not actively blocking. "We don't always get along, and fight, but that's what siblings do. End of the day, situation like this, I see Nathan? He's my brother, and I love him. And vice versa." Pure truth until that last bit, when a slightly older sounding Nathan voice practically screamed, trying to escape his mind.
It's not what I would have done...
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"Are you and Nathan from the same time?"
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"So, uh, what about you, Dr. Grey? Any family on ship?" Yes, he's trying to change the subject. Is it obvious?
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She glances away, frowning. "No, no family or friends from my world. But apparently there's a version of me in a few of the other crew member's worlds. So several others recognize me. Go figure."
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"Yeah... I hope that's not going to be a problem for me..." He thought of Wally's face as he told him he was a comic book, then thought of Hiro.
"This may sound really crazy, but you're... kind of a celebrity where I come from. My friend Hiro? Biggest fan ever. Back when I could use Telepathy and Telekinesis he was non-stop with the comparisons... But the fact is, if you were that important in that many worlds, other people you knew will be too." He smiled reassuringly. "If one of the worst guys I know is walking around here, then your family and friends are probably just waiting to wake up."
Peter Petrelli: His real superpower is stupid optimism and idealism.
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"Really?" she murmured, glancing up at him. "That's... a little weird to be hearing. But thank you, I think?" she said, but offered him a smile to let him know that she wasn't offended or anything, just a little embarrassed.
"Maybe you're right, but I don't think I'm going to be overly hopeful... I don't want to get my hopes up about something that might not happen."
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"So, a lot of people get hurt? Is the movie-style Zombie apocalypse that common?"
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