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[askedtobe]

Who: askedtobe and makes_asteroids
When: Late afternoon on the 20th?
Where: The street to wherever... they end up
Summary: Erik wants to have a chat with Peter... and so he DOES SO.
Warnings: None

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[makes_asteroids]

[Erik hadn't taken it well when Emma had told him Peter had shut her out of his head. He hadn't taken it horribly but he hadn't taken it well. He didn't blame him - he himself would have refused to have Emma or any other telepath in his head, but it didn't mean it was convenient for him or good for Peter. He'd given the young man a few days to approach him, and without contact, he'd gone looking for Peter after his shift at Skye. Happenstance or fate, he didn't know but he didn't overly care. Lightly he dropped from the air and landed a few him.]

Peter. I need to talk with you.

[askedtobe]

[ Startling slightly at the sudden appearance of the other man, Peter stops in his tracks and stares at Erik for a long moment before confusion finally settles over his features. ]

What about?

[makes_asteroids]

[Too many years of being almost solely in the company of Mutants, he often forgets others who have powers aren't used to them - or the company of others who do.]

It's personal. Some where more private? The dinner even would work.

[askedtobe]

[ It's not that he hasn't gotten used to them, because Peter would like to think it's not the abilities that are surprising -- it's the dropping down out of seemingly nowhere that catches him off guard. ]

Uh- Yeah, sure. [ Glancing around himself as if some private place will spontaneously spring up, Peter shrugs. ] Anywhere's fine with me.