Peter Vincent thinks people see what they want to (smokingmagician) wrote in wariscoming, @ 2012-06-06 11:42:00 |
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Entry tags: | darcy ainsley, peter vincent |
Who: Peter Vincent, Darcy Ainsley
What: The secret lovers friends reunited!
Where: Darcy’s house
When: Wednesday, June 6th, around noon
Warnings: strong language, TBD
Status: Incomplete/Ongoing
Peter hadn’t meant to sleep so late, but he supposed after everything he’d been through since last Friday, it was perfectly understandable. Even now, he still felt a bit ill and tired, his whole body aching. His wrists were ringed with dark bruises and chafed red skin where the cuffs had been, and he tugged a little at his sleeve, trying and failing to cover the marks. They weren’t too terrible, but he didn’t want Darcy to flip out any more than she already was.
That bloke Leo had been kind enough to spare a few minutes to teleport - or orb, as Leo called it - Peter from the complex to the edge of Darcy’s yard. Strange, fluttery-feeling way to travel, orbing. Made Peter feel a bit lightheaded. Or that could have just been the mild dehydration and starvation.
At least it had been a quick trip, Peter thought as he reached for the doorbell, steadying himself with a hand against the wall.