Peter Paul Winston Wisdom (abitofwisdom) wrote in thedoorway, @ 2013-06-20 21:16:00 |
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Entry tags: | !thread, kitty pryde / shadowcat (616), peter wisdom (616) |
Who: Pete and Kitty
When: Thursday evening, just after his post.
Where: The clinic.
What: Pete is stuck in the clinic until they decide he is well enough to be on his own, Kitty comes to talk to him about Important Things.
Rating: Pg-13 for cussing.
He knew something was wrong. For Pete, he was used to things not going right and things being to good to be true. He didn't have a bad life but he didn't have a great one and rather than fight the fate's design he usually accepted that he was made to do the dirty work no one else wanted to do. It was his thing. If it needed doing, he did it. But sometimes he wished just for one that some things didn't need doing and could wait a bloody fucking minute for him to have a bit of a good thing. Just for a bit. Like this thing with Kitty, which despite his current suffering for it, technically, he was thrilled about. Except he knew something was wrong. He wasn't so stupid as to keep assuming she was the same Kitty he was taken from, but he had hoped. Now it was just a matter of waiting and seeing and generally trying not to think pessimistically but he really couldn't help it. By the time she was there he was just staring aimlessly up at the ceiling trying not to reply to the network where he felt the need to curse and hiss and go on about his beloved nicotine. He was anxious, and in pain, and.. well anxious. |