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[human-sponge.livejournal.com]

Claire,

How are you doing? Did things go well?

- Peter (1)

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[autophoenix.livejournal.com]

I think that depends on your definition of well.

Well, we got Pete a new flashlight and made it out alive. You don't have to worry so much. How about you?

-- Claire

[human-sponge.livejournal.com]

That's good to hear. I didn't get to do much at all.

[autophoenix.livejournal.com]

Short night or complications?

[human-sponge.livejournal.com]

A little of both, I think.

[autophoenix.livejournal.com]

Now I'm worried. Want to meet + talk?

[human-sponge.livejournal.com]

Sure, if you have the time.

[autophoenix.livejournal.com]

I always have time for you.

[human-sponge.livejournal.com]

Next shift, then?

[autophoenix.livejournal.com]

Sure. I was thinking I'd see if I could take it easy in the sun room for a while. I'm still really tired after what happened last night -- I'll meet you in there?

[human-sponge.livejournal.com]

Sure thing.

[tightsofmight]

[This note is crinkled where Peter grabbed the bottom of it. He doesn't reply, nor does he take it down. All he can think at the moment is 'Ouch.' At least now he knows it was Claire who pulled down his note, and not Peter 1 in preparation for a nametwin-stomping rampage.

Better to let this one lie, then. If Claire wanted nothing to do with him, he guesses he should respect that.]

[autophoenix.livejournal.com]

[ And so she continues to toil and come up with a better excuse than giving herself a pedicure for why her bloody shirt was hiding a definite lack of wounds last night. X( Spoiler: it's not going so well. ]