[Duo had spent the weeks following his death and return laying low. New job, new place, new girlfriend -- well new girlfriend temporarily gone --, new haircut. There was a lot of new things for him to keep him busy and preoccupied.

But his first day off in a couple of weeks with nothing to do for once without Claire around left him feeling restless. Morning came and went, he did some cleaning, fed D.S. and headed out. He didn't know what he was going to do all day, but he figured going through the park would at least be interesting.

As he was walking, a ball came rolling to a stop near his foot. He stopped walking, bending to pick it up and look at where it came from. He spotted the dog first and smiled, kneeling down to hold the ball out in his palm.]

This yours, buddy?

[ooc: Duo's power is pretty underdeveloped right now, so it's up to you if Peter even picks up on it. I'm okay with whatever though. :) ]