Petrelli for Congress Campaign headquarters, Sunday afternoon

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Saturday had been devoted to Peter settling in at home and letting Angela catch up with him. Nathan had been more than happy to stay out of that one. Months alone with Angela had reminded Nathan that while he might be the favorite son, Peter was the one who somehow managed to get their mother to occasionally remember how to act like a human

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[psychic_wonder]

[Sam: *is veeeeery grateful Nathan didn't take the book* *clings*]

[repeterpetrelli]

[Peter: *occasionally paints a very nice future*]