"What?" For a moment, it sounded like Peter had forgotten what the acts of eating and sleeping actually were. He blinked owlishly, trying to get his brain to catch up and remember the last time he'd actually done these things. At times like this, he really wished his brain were bionic, that way it could actually give him an error message when searching for something, instead of struggling to remember. That would be so useful.
Well, obviously it hadn't been recently. "I... don't know?" He replied, a faint grin forming in his expression. Sleep deprivation made everything so much funnier.
And Nathan had a point - if he wanted to talk, the least he could do was actually wash the blood off. A childhood in the Petrelli household had at least taught him some manners. "Yeah, okay," Peter muttered, sounding dazed. "I think I need a shower or something. And after that we can talk. And you'll give me plenty of warning for when you leave."
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Well, obviously it hadn't been recently. "I... don't know?" He replied, a faint grin forming in his expression. Sleep deprivation made everything so much funnier.
And Nathan had a point - if he wanted to talk, the least he could do was actually wash the blood off. A childhood in the Petrelli household had at least taught him some manners. "Yeah, okay," Peter muttered, sounding dazed. "I think I need a shower or something. And after that we can talk. And you'll give me plenty of warning for when you leave."
Doorway... doorway, aha, there it was.