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Date: 2014-05-06 06:15 am (UTC)
velveteenwolf: (Anxiety Tears at the Skin)
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Most people seem to tell it to the network, share their sorrow with the world, and maybe he will -- later. But for the moment, there's only one person he can tell, only one person he wants to see, and this isn't the sort of thing that he can say over a video message, and so instead, he's knocking on the door of her apartment around dusk, hoping that she's home and hears him and that it's not Allison that gets the door.

He just... he needs to see her, needs to ask her what to do because Peter just doesn't know. He feels numb, cold in a way that eats at him from inside. He slept in Roman's bed last night, breathing his scent from the sheets as if that would change anything. He'd tried to ignore the ache of it for the first day, pretend that emptiness wasn't there. And then he'd checked and it had only confirmed what he'd already known.

That there was a Roman shaped blindspot missing from his life. His blue eyes are almost glassy, lost in way he hasn't been since he first showed up here.

"Lydia." Talking at the door, and his voice shakes as he speaks.

Date: 2014-05-11 06:37 pm (UTC)
lefthandedgenius: (because the night)
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"Peter?" she peers at him in puzzlement upon opening the door. He looks positively...disheveled. He's normally scruffy, but this is a new level.

"Hey, what's wrong?" She reaches out and takes him by the arm, tugging him into the apartment. "Did you and Roman have a fight?"


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