"Scotland," Peter repeated dumbly, looking extremely dazed. How the hell had he gone all the way from New York to Scotland? Maybe he'd teleported, but he couldn't remember consciously making that decision. This was so crazy.
Peter rubbed his forehead, trying not to think too much about this. He'd think later, when he'd had a shower, some better clothes and some food. And... wait, what had she just thought about? "Angels? Seriously?" Peter's eyes widened, in his surprise completely uncaring that she hadn't actually said that out loud.
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Date: 2007-07-10 03:39 pm (UTC)Peter rubbed his forehead, trying not to think too much about this. He'd think later, when he'd had a shower, some better clothes and some food. And... wait, what had she just thought about? "Angels? Seriously?" Peter's eyes widened, in his surprise completely uncaring that she hadn't actually said that out loud.