And in the Face of Every Criminal Strapped Firmly to a Chair

Oct 07, 2011 12:18

Who: askedtobe and aintnorain
When: Morning after the EMP
Where: Peter's apartment
Summary: Comfort
Warnings: All the fluff.
We must stare, we must stare, we must stare )

winifred "fred" burkle, peter petrelli

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askedtobe October 9 2011, 00:30:05 UTC
[ Peter had been watching it all over his NV, keeping an eye on things through the window, and stewing in his continued overwhelming sense of guilt. As much as he wanted to find some way to help, some way to offer comfort to those were more involved, Peter didn't think he had any right to.

Not to mention, he was still completely convinced he would become an immensely large danger if he was to run into Sylar again. Or practically anyone, for that matter.

So he stayed put, pacing the floors of his apartment. At least until Fred showed up and just the sound of her voice had him pulling the door open, ofering her a weak smile and giving her room to step inside. ]

Hey, Fred.

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aintnorain October 9 2011, 01:07:02 UTC
[She was glad he came to the door. Fred smiled genuinely back at him before moving to go into his apartment.]

I was worried about you.

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askedtobe October 9 2011, 16:07:54 UTC
[ Closing the door behind her, Peter's tried to gather up a more honest smile, though it took a bit of effort. ]

Pretty sure i'm not the one you should be worried about.

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aintnorain October 9 2011, 19:37:39 UTC
[She moved to the couch and sat down. He was right, but Fred hadn't stopped wording about him in days.]

I know. Trust me. I was out there most of the night.

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