Peter Petrelli (
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Entry tags:
i'd go lengths and lengths
Who: McCoy (
doctor_mccoy), Peter (
askedtobe), and Sylar (
gabriel_gray)
When: Forward dated to the 12th
Where: Cafe in the Underground Mall
Summary: It's a double date~ Except McCoy doesn't have his own date, oops.
Warnings: Excessive coffee drinking.
[ Sylar had phoned McCoy, or at least that's what he had told Peter, and while the other man hadn't exactly responded they still made their way to the cafe in the Underground Mall, figuring he would show. Remaining inconspicuous was easy when you could teleport, even easier when you could do it invisibly. They both knew that that the two of them together made an excellent target, so whatever Peter could do to make it simpler for them both to be hiding in plain sight, he was going to do. Pushing thoughts on the entire mall would have been a little difficult, but he'd try to do it if he had to -- Peter just didn't think those lengths were required. Yet. Even so, they turned visible back inside the shadow of a corner before stepping into the bright, fluorescent lights of the mall, and finally slipped inside the cafe, picking a seat in the corner.
Admittedly, Peter was more than a little bit pleased that he got to tag along this time. He had thought for sure that no one was going to be willing to speak to him anymore after their post to the network, but the fact that McCoy seemed to be somehow able to stand them both gave Peter a fairly large appreciation for him. He didn't need to overly like Sylar or approve of him, as far as Peter was concerned. But they could both use the additional company every once in awhile.
Resting his elbows on the table, having taken the spot closest to the wall, Peter ran his fingers back through his hair before looking over and up at Sylar. Nosing at Sylar's arm to get his attention, he gave their surroundings a quick look around before his gaze fell back on the other. ]
You sure he's coming?
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When: Forward dated to the 12th
Where: Cafe in the Underground Mall
Summary: It's a double date~ Except McCoy doesn't have his own date, oops.
Warnings: Excessive coffee drinking.
[ Sylar had phoned McCoy, or at least that's what he had told Peter, and while the other man hadn't exactly responded they still made their way to the cafe in the Underground Mall, figuring he would show. Remaining inconspicuous was easy when you could teleport, even easier when you could do it invisibly. They both knew that that the two of them together made an excellent target, so whatever Peter could do to make it simpler for them both to be hiding in plain sight, he was going to do. Pushing thoughts on the entire mall would have been a little difficult, but he'd try to do it if he had to -- Peter just didn't think those lengths were required. Yet. Even so, they turned visible back inside the shadow of a corner before stepping into the bright, fluorescent lights of the mall, and finally slipped inside the cafe, picking a seat in the corner.
Admittedly, Peter was more than a little bit pleased that he got to tag along this time. He had thought for sure that no one was going to be willing to speak to him anymore after their post to the network, but the fact that McCoy seemed to be somehow able to stand them both gave Peter a fairly large appreciation for him. He didn't need to overly like Sylar or approve of him, as far as Peter was concerned. But they could both use the additional company every once in awhile.
Resting his elbows on the table, having taken the spot closest to the wall, Peter ran his fingers back through his hair before looking over and up at Sylar. Nosing at Sylar's arm to get his attention, he gave their surroundings a quick look around before his gaze fell back on the other. ]
You sure he's coming?
no subject
Dragging his coffee closer, Peter blew across the top of the cup, glancing carefully back over at Sylar once more before looking back at McCoy. ]
I'd say you could do what everybody else does, but you're still here. And I don't know if talking about the weather's any better of an idea, we'd bore ourselves into leaving. [ Peter almost took a sip of his coffee before he hesitated for a second. ]
Still gotta wonder about that one time it rained blood red the whole day, though. [ Shrug. ]