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Jun 12, 2007 18:39

It's been a whirlwind three days. Peter's kept every promise (And beyond), and even after months on the island and having to walk everywhere she cares to go, Gwen's practically worn out, but happily so. Even the visit with Peter's mother hadn't been nearly as difficult as she'd anticipated, and if Gwen hadn't known better, she might have ( Read more... )

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saves_the_world June 12 2007, 23:12:21 UTC
His fingers drummed idly atop her knee. As the cabbie drove through a rather large pothole, the car thumped up and down. Peter's hand held on firmly to her knee, his other arm wrapped around her shoulders.

"Sorry," the cabbie called over his shoulder.

Peter grinned a little, shaking his head. "Don't worry about it, man."

Leaning forward, he peeked out Gwen's window. "Hey, just up the end of this block's good."

The cabbie put on his turn signal and wormed his way into the other lane. In a matter of moments he'd parked the cab just across from Central Park.

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be_normal June 12 2007, 23:39:54 UTC
"Are we going to the park?" Gwen asks after she climbs out of the taxi and waits for Peter to pay the driver. Her only reason for asking is because she had been under the impression that it closed after dark. Or, was supposed to. Not that she's terribly concerned about being mugged while she's with Peter.

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saves_the_world June 12 2007, 23:59:58 UTC
"Only for a minute," Peter said mysteriously, giving the cabbie a wave as he got back in his car.

Stuffing his wallet in his back trouser pocket, Peter grinned, quirking a brow at Gwen. "You ready?"

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be_normal June 13 2007, 00:05:43 UTC
Brows drawing together in mild confusion, Gwen gives a slight shake of her head. "...ready?" she asks, attempting to think back, to possibly remember something they had planned that she might have forgotten about.

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saves_the_world June 13 2007, 00:12:53 UTC
"Yeah, ready!" Peter repeated, thoroughly enjoying himself now. Gwen looked utterly confused, as though she were trying to recall something, though Peter was very sure she wouldn't as he hadn't told her what he was planning to do that night.

Casually, Peter led the way into the park, though he was mindful of them being spotted, just in case.

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