Who: Peter Petrelli, and you...? What: fun with insomnia When: early 10/09 Where: the first floor pool Rating: PGish? Open to anyone and actionspam is okay :D
Stocking was in the sauna, enjoying a hot tub all to herself. It was nice to just focus on herself and let her worries sweat away. Several things were on her mind, but for the time being, it was easy to push them to the back and not dwell on them for a bit.
After a few minutes, she hoisted herself out of the hot tub and went to the door to the pool, hearing the splashing announcing another's presence as she entered. Huh, well, not like it would be a big deal. She was only going to be there for a few minutes.
Into the water she went, rather silent, and then she came back up and rested on the steps, rebraiding her hair.
It was strange how even after all this time living in the castle, Peter still didn't know everyone. He was just nearing the edge of the pool himself when he picked up another presence.
He pulled himself out of the water, pushing his wet hair out of his eyes.
"Yeah," Peter answered. He settled at the edge of the pool with his legs still dangling in the water. "Even when I try to keep normal hours the castle still wakes us up with one of its changes."
[Cupid will just randomly appear outside of the pool. He'd been surprised to see anyone else here at this hour, and curious enough to make his presence known when Peter started swimming laps like a boss. So yeah, have some random winged dude just watching you swim, Peter. Not creepy at all right?]
/fishing for cr, can you tell?leonOctober 10 2011, 22:21:24 UTC
[Angel's not exactly the swimming type, but he was changing it up tonight okay. Like anyone else with half a brain, he figured no one would be using the pool so early/late. Most residents tended to sleep normal hours, so when he walks into the pool room to find someone else already there he sort of ... hesitates briefly, then turns to head out. Antisocial what]
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After a few minutes, she hoisted herself out of the hot tub and went to the door to the pool, hearing the splashing announcing another's presence as she entered. Huh, well, not like it would be a big deal. She was only going to be there for a few minutes.
Into the water she went, rather silent, and then she came back up and rested on the steps, rebraiding her hair.
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He pulled himself out of the water, pushing his wet hair out of his eyes.
"Can't sleep?" he asked conversationally.
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"Something like that," she responded back politely. "Is insomnia a persistent mistress for you?"
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Um... can I help you?
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[Look, Peter was swimming too fast to be human. Cupid is genuinely curious okay]
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I could ask you the same thing.
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You can come in. The water's fine.
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I didn't want to interrupt a private swim or anything. I figured no one else would be here so late. [Or early, depending]
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