Peter steps into the space head first, peering up and then to the sides with curious interest, almost like he's doing a thorough inspection of the place and expects to be writing a report at the end of it.
He turns to look over his shoulder at her.
"Sounds like a deal," he says, smiling.
And then he steps into the space.
"I like it."
Laura Kinney
The Facility created me to be a weapon. Killing was all I knew. I didn't know how to say "no." But if I ever did say no, they had a way to make me kill. A chemical trigger.
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Date: 2015-02-04 03:13 am (UTC)He turns to look over his shoulder at her.
"Sounds like a deal," he says, smiling.
And then he steps into the space.
"I like it."