[ and for the second time, peter's startled by her suddenly giving him a hug. there's a breath of a pause before he hugs her back before she lets go. he's always had a soft spot for children, but he tries not to think about how his position at midtown high got cut short; he tries not to think about the conversation he'd had with mj. he glances down at the water: they'll have to be pretty quiet whilst they record the sound, but in and of itself, that's the easy thing.]
Can I have your tablet? [ he asks, looking back at eleven, at the top of her head. at least, he thinks, if he's here, he'll know she's safe — and if she's not, then maybe he can do something about it. ]
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Can I have your tablet? [ he asks, looking back at eleven, at the top of her head. at least, he thinks, if he's here, he'll know she's safe — and if she's not, then maybe he can do something about it. ]