Peter sighed, pausing before the doors to Susan's quarters. "Which is why our work will never really be done." He put his hands on her upper arms and leaned in to kiss her forehead. "Don't fret for me, Su. I'm a big boy, I can take care of myself."
Although "myself" usually came dead last on Peter's to-do list.
"Get some sleep," he told her, taking another squeeze for himself. "And I'll see you in the morning at breakfast." Although his door was always open, should she need him before then.
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Date: 2014-01-29 01:16 am (UTC)Although "myself" usually came dead last on Peter's to-do list.
"Get some sleep," he told her, taking another squeeze for himself. "And I'll see you in the morning at breakfast." Although his door was always open, should she need him before then.