Peter Parker (
peterparker) wrote2012-07-11 07:37 pm
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"Hey. This is Peter. ...Nope, not actually here to take your call right now. So leave a message, I guess."
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Peter...I never said one bad thing about you to Finnick. I still feel the same as I did before we came here.
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It isn't about him.
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I didn't realize your feelings changed.
Sorry for bothering you then.
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Girls were baffling.
Just because it wasn't about Finnick didn't make it about him, either. It was about Gwen. It was about the fact that Connors being here changed things. It was about the fact that she'd been pretty hard on him, kind of mean, if Peter was honest. It was about the fact that she seemed into a huge commitment, but... wasn't making him feel too great. It was also about her safety, and yes, okay, fine. Finnick too.
Because what a douchebag.
But Peter doesn't know how to SAY any of that, so.]
You weren't bothering me.
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Awkwardness Meter Reading: 110%.
Action?: Dodge.]
Talk about what?
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I don't think there's much to talk about.
[She clearly doesn't think she's done anything wrong, and Peter isn't about to tell her. Things were... rough right now, besides.
It was just better this way.]
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You don't want anything to do with me now?
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I did what I did for a reason. You didn't really care what the reason was, okay fine. I get it. We haven't spoken in almost a month, your
douchebagdumb friend decided to send me another message, and I've been dealing with-- a lot.[Connors, mostly, but he doesn't want to bring that up to her.]
I said we can be friends. I'm replying to these texts.
What do you want from me, Gwen?
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I know that sounds naive but I want to try. If you don't want to then...
[ She'll have to go write a sad poem in her journal. ]
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[He admits. Things sure don't feel fixed; they feel worse, and the thought of being around her is unbearably uncomfortable right now, no matter how much he cares.
And he does care.]
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[ In the meantime, she has some shit to get together. Like visit a lizard and tell him off while he's safely locked up. ]
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[But, he's not saying the wait won't end. He just needs time.
Time, and then maybe a real apology.
And less villains on his ass, jeez guys.][Text]
[ She will apologize with fish. ]