[ peter gives a cursory glance at the rest of the gathering before moving forward. there should be a sinking sense of self-preservation somewhere, but peter's long abandoned it. twenty years turns you into something else that doesn't find the idea of we just make it think you're in danger all that terrible.
well, he doesn't mince words. ]
(Like to leave out the details don't they?)
[ long, easy strides match him easily enough. the gnawing keeps up, presses. ]
(So what particular brand of danger are we going to try to sell it in a place like this, Kavinsky?)
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well, he doesn't mince words. ]
( Like to leave out the details don't they? )
[ long, easy strides match him easily enough. the gnawing keeps up, presses. ]
( So what particular brand of danger are we going to try to sell it in a place like this, Kavinsky? )