The past five months had flown by in a whirlwind of training. Peter was subjected to all sorts of mental and physical exercises, and still his memories hadn't returned. But somehow Mohinder and Elle convinced him to stay on and become an agent with the Company. They taught him how to use his powers correctly, and introduced him to some new specials
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One day.
Mohinder looked up from his file, a grumpy kid sitting in the corner with oven mitts over his hands not even bother to acknowledge him. He was too busy glaring at the wall, as if ignoring Mohinder could possibly hurt him in some way.
"Good morning, Peter."
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