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Poison of Gull ([personal profile] writtendestiny) wrote in [community profile] redshiftlogs 2019-07-03 08:59 pm (UTC)

[Peter might not recognise her right away, but she knows his voice immediately. She whips herself around so quickly that she bumps her leg against a protruding section of the console in front of her.]

Peter!

[Ignore that obvious swell of warmth and relief in her voice just in those two syllables, if you value your life. It doesn't immediately occur to her that he may not even know who she is.]

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