Columbia campus, Thursday afternoon

[repeterpetrelli]

The calendar said spring but the weather said anything but. Not that it was snowing, but it was still more chilly than one would expect for that time of year

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[psychic_wonder]

Of course Sam was going to head straight for the library after class. Finals were sneaking up on him, and the library was bound to be warm, unlike many other places around the city. He was so lost in thoughts of papers and what research he still needed to do that he started heading up the steps without even looking around.

[repeterpetrelli]

"Hey handsome," Peter said. He thought about doing a wolf whistle but knew Sam was too likely not to realize it was being aimed at him.

[psychic_wonder]

Sam definitely wouldn't have expected to be whistled at, but the sound of Peter's voice always got his attention. "Peter?" he said, stopping in his tracks. "What are you doing here?"

[repeterpetrelli]

Peter held up the paper bag he'd been keeping next to him. "Thought you might like a hot lunch."