Leeloo thought about what Eric said. After a few seconds, she folded her knees up to her chest, planted her heels on the edge of the bench, and wrapped her arms around her knees. Her blue-green eyes unfocused, as she turned the idea around and around. Finally, she laid her head down on her arm.
"Are there two Peters?" she asked at last. "I know that my Peter is here. He came just a few hours ago to take me up to his apartment. Then he went out for a walk."
Her fingertips drummed on her legs. Turning her attention back to Eric, she lifted her head. She did not look upset, merely thoughtful.