The torrent of interview and comment requests had died down some. Enough that Envy wasn't contantly annoyed by them, but not so much as to have her worried no one was going to care what she said once she got back to her universe
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Peter still had no intention of knocking on Envy's door at any point - that felt like inviting trouble. But he passed by her door every day and, hearing music, he had to stop.
Just for a moment, hovering near the door. Listening.
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Just for a moment, hovering near the door. Listening.
He smiled quietly, privately, to himself.
And resumed walking.
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