Peter lifted his head up to the intercom with a heavy sigh. Aaah, I.R.I.S. His oldest of flames had returned, singing him sweet auto-tuned melodies of emergencies and holy crap souvlaki why was everything in their room suddenly being shot up with Sailor Moon beams
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The way he sat up almost had him toppling off his bed, using more force than was necessa--
He peered at his hands abruptly, feeling much stronger than he had been prior. It was a good feeling, one that he really didn't expect but completely relished and it meant one other thing to him.
Meant that he was going to get the hell out of here, come hell or high water! But first he needed to find the other nations, make sure they got to their respective locations or if they got their... senses back as it were. Because he wasn't about to just leave anyone behind if he could help it.
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