askedtobe: (or else spend your days)
Peter Petrelli ([personal profile] askedtobe) wrote in [personal profile] cargojet 2013-06-09 02:52 am (UTC)

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[ Yeah, great. So even Izzie knew this place well enough to figure out where the biscuits would go. Sighing quietly, Peter set to following her and hoping that Nathan knew what he was talking about. Which apparently proved to be pretty darn accurate when he got right down to it.

That didn't make him any less apprehensive about all of this. It didn't help when what he'd just come out of had left him in emotional shambles, no matter how badly he wanted to pretend that wasn't true. Suck it up and move on, there were other things to worry about-- like being here, for instance. That really didn't do much for his guilt, however, and as Izzie finally bounded into the kitchen she had been on a quest for, Peter followed, trying to pretend he wasn't worried about what would happen next.

But there was Nathan, along with a number of other people doing their own thing, and all Peter could do was stare for a few seconds. Watching. How had Nathan gotten here? Why was Izzie here? Why did it feel like he'd never be able to catch up. Izzie had already made herself known at Nathan's feet, nosing excitedly for treats and hardly able to contain herself. But Peter made his way over slower, like a kid waiting to be punished, following at an invisible man's heels.
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So you've been here for awhile, huh.

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