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24 November 2010 @ 03:54 pm
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Peter turns on the heel of his foot quickly. Okay, he was trying to use Hiro's power at Claude's behest but this wasn't where he was trying to go. At least he's been here before and he knows what to expect with a sigh he starts walking down the street toward the coffee shop.

"At least no one is likely to throw me off the roof here."

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Seeley Booth: u l not exactly good fbi newsneedsprotecting on November 24th, 2010 09:58 pm (UTC)
Seeley's new. So new in fact that he feels this is some absurd dream or kidnapping. A part of him even worries if he's developed another brain tumor. Turning the corner, he spots Peter.

"Hey! ... Hey, you!" And unfortunately for Peter, he's on his guard and in FBI mode so he draws his weapon. "State your name."
Peter Petrelli: Huh...mybrothershadow on November 24th, 2010 10:18 pm (UTC)
Great. Gun. Peter doesn't know how to use Claire's power well enough to really feel comfortable letting this guy shoot him so he holds his hands up.

"Peter Petrelli. I just got here too."
Seeley Booth: u l waryneedsprotecting on November 24th, 2010 10:20 pm (UTC)
Seeley hears the name and then slowly lowers the gun. He doesn't holster it, yet as he hasn't deemed wherever he is, safe.

"Where is here?"
Peter Petrelli: Wet Puppymybrothershadow on November 24th, 2010 10:44 pm (UTC)
"Roanoke. Some people get pulled here. There are some blue doors around the corner. You can usually get home that way. Sometimes you just have to wait a little while."

He's still eyeing the gun. He's pretty sure if he's shot Claire's power will just kick in. It worked when Claude threw him off the building but he's not entirely sure of that.
Seeley Booth: u l fbi manneedsprotecting on November 24th, 2010 10:46 pm (UTC)
"Pulled. What do you mean, pulled? Roanoke, West Virginia?" As crazy as it sounds, Peter seems harmless and Seeley holsters the gun. Somehow, he needs to get to D.C., to Bones.
Peter Petrelli: The Dreamermybrothershadow on November 24th, 2010 11:14 pm (UTC)
"No. Roanoke Lost Colony Roanoke." He's aware that probably doesn't help. He pushes his bangs out of his face. At least the whole being shot thing is out of the picture. "I mean pulled. Like teleported."

Peter knows a guy who can do it. Heck Peter can do it. Sometimes so he says it very matter of fact.
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Lorelai Gilmore: happy: like a child sometimesfrom_mymother on November 24th, 2010 10:00 pm (UTC)
This is an off-week for Rory which means Lorelai's leaving the coffee shop alone when she looks up.

"Jess, hi!" She's never been this happy to see the guy. "You have no idea what it's like to see a familiar face. I like the - I like the hair."
Peter Petrelli: WTHmybrothershadow on November 24th, 2010 10:20 pm (UTC)
That earns Lorelai a very confused look. He tilts his head at her a little like a puppy that's not sure he heard what you said but is trying to figure it out.

"Pardon?" He looks behind him. Maybe she was talking to someone else.
Lorelai Gilmore: happy: sookie!from_mymother on November 24th, 2010 10:23 pm (UTC)
"Jess, very funny," Lorelai says, blinking. "It hasn't been that long. Look, I know you and Rory've had your ups and downs but I read the book - it took me three tries - and you have a job. That's all good! I'm actually proud and so is Luke!"
Peter Petrelli: bitchy little puppymybrothershadow on November 24th, 2010 10:45 pm (UTC)
"Book? I'm a hospice nurse. My name is Peter Petrelli. I think you've mistaken me for someone else."

Except his face isn't one of those faces. With the crooked mouth he doesn't often get mistaken for people.
Lorelai Gilmore: neutral: rory!from_mymother on November 24th, 2010 10:47 pm (UTC)
"Peter Petrelli?" he asks. She takes a moment to eye him up and down. "Gadzooks, it really is uncanny. You look like my daughter's ex boyfriend."
Peter Petrelli: Huh...mybrothershadow on November 24th, 2010 11:18 pm (UTC)
"I...don't think so." He's still giving her one of those skeptical looks. "You don't sound like you're from New York City."
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Claire Bennet: [peter] is with nancy drewautophoenix on November 24th, 2010 10:01 pm (UTC)
"Peter?" There's an undeniable surprise in her voice as she makes her way out of the coffee shop only to run into a guy she was pretty sure she'd never see again. But then his words process and her surprise manages to shift to a marginally confused look as she shakes her head a little. "Why would anyone be throwing you off a roof in the first place?"
Peter Petrelli: smirkmybrothershadow on November 24th, 2010 10:24 pm (UTC)
The Cheerleader. Claire. Make that two people here who never thought they'd see the other again. It's a good surprise. She's been on his mind a great deal since Claude did throw him off the roof.

"He heard about Odessa and thought it was a hobby for me," he jokes a little, shaking his head. "This guy...Claude. He's trying to teach me how to use my powers."
Claire Bennet: [fierce] just call me sasha fierceautophoenix on November 24th, 2010 10:39 pm (UTC)
Joking about Homecoming definitely eases her mind a little. It's too recent for her to really have let go, but joking about it at least helps her pretend it hurts less, so she gives him a weak smile to show her appreciation. However, it too turns to a confused look after a moment and she cocks her head a little to the side.

"How to use ...?" She looks around a little suspiciously at the other people in the streets, not trusting them and not wanting them to know what a freak either of them are. She nods toward the coffee shop. "Come on, we can talk inside." Pulling open the door, she lowers her voice a little to finish out the question.

"I thought using our powers was always kind of ... you know, trial and error. I mean, mine always does it on its own. Like, I get ... you know, hurt, and it just gets better on its own." A frown. "It's not like that for you?"
Peter Petrelli: I believe I can flymybrothershadow on November 24th, 2010 11:00 pm (UTC)
Peter has been a sucker for Claire since before he actually met her so he grabs the door and then follows her in. He never really did get the chance to explain to her how he's different from her. Once they're seated, he starts the explanation.

"Remember how I told you I wasn't really like you?" he doesn't really wait for an answer. It's more of an introduction to the explanation than anything. "You heal. I'm...empathic. I borrow people's powers from them. Some of the powers, like yours, I think work on their own. Others...like flying and invisibility, I have to figure out how to activate them."

He pauses a moment, his mind on Claude's method of teaching him how to use the powers. "Throwing me off a roof activates your power, oddly enough. Not the flying."
Claire Bennet: ✓ danger will robinson. abort. abort.autophoenix on November 24th, 2010 11:14 pm (UTC)
The explanation is a lot to take in all at once. She's never even met someone with her ability, imagining that Peter has something similar but entirely different is just … well, it's way above her pay grade, that's for sure. The confusion lingers in her face as she folds her arms on the table in front of her and leans in some, chewing on the inside of her cheek as she tries to work through this in her mind.

"So, you can only do what I can do because I can do it?" Whoa. Work on the wording there, Claire. She shakes her head a little and rephrases. "I mean, the healing. You can only do it because I can do it and you … caught it from me, or something?" Like some kind of freaky disease. She tries to focus on humor instead of that fact, though, and gives him a wry smile. "I've fallen off my share of things -- well, jumped. I guess it makes sense that it'd trigger it for you." After a pause, she sits back some.

"Empathetic. What else can you do? I mean, flying and invisibility and the healing thing, is there anything else? Who'd you get that other stuff from?" She has more question than answers, but these days that's pretty par for the course. Everything about this power has just led her to more and more headaches and worsened the curiosity.
Peter Petrelli: I believe I can flymybrothershadow on November 24th, 2010 11:38 pm (UTC)
"I can only do it because you can do it. You saved me, Claire." He grins at her then looks down at the table. He's not entirely sure he should be revealing everyone else's powers. "Not to sound ungrateful but I would have liked it to trigger the flying. Healing hurts."

He looks back up at her and pushes his hangs out of his face. "I can fly and I've got invisibility. I can manipulate time...sort of. In theory and I think I might be able to move things with my mind."

He hedges a little longer then decides he might as well spill. "The flying is from my brother. The invisibility from the guy that's helping me. Manipulating time is from Hiro and the telekinesis is probably from the guy who came after you."
Claire Bennet: [peter] is my favorite uncleautophoenix on November 25th, 2010 01:49 am (UTC)
"You get used to it," she responds with a wry kind of amusement, nose crinkling. Being able to talk about it with someone who actually knows what she's going through is still new to her, and she's planning on taking full advantage of it. "I guess that makes us even, though, huh? I mean, you saved mine first." It's probably a little juvenile to put it in those terms, but considering how much she's got on her plate to deal with that's way above her maturity bracket, she figures it's only fair to even it out like that.

"Manipulating time, what does that mean? You're like your own personal Delorean or something?" She stops herself, placing her palms flat on the table and scooting her chair back some. "Sorry, I … the interrogation isn't really fair, I know. Do you want something to drink or anything? I just really like having someone to actually talk to about this, it's … no one else really understands."
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Ally McBeal: neutral: uhm -- what i mean...has_afreudway on November 24th, 2010 10:03 pm (UTC)
Ally's always in a hurry. Despite being pulled to Roanoke she still has briefs to work on. When she bumps into Peter, she's looking down. Papers fall and automatically, she crouches down.

"Oh, I'm so sorry. I should, I should really watch where I'm ... going. I know, I'm in an alternate reality, and I'm still doing work..."
Peter Petrelli: Huh...mybrothershadow on November 24th, 2010 10:25 pm (UTC)
Peter helps her with the papers of course, handing them back to her once he's gathered all the ones within his reach. He gets a good enough glance at them and has had enough experience with the law to determine her profession.

"You're a lawyer?"
Ally McBeal: happy: good dayhas_afreudway on November 24th, 2010 10:27 pm (UTC)
"Partner," she corrects, nicely enough as she stuffs those papers back into her bag. "I'm Ally. Ally McBeal."
Peter Petrelli: Name Cutmybrothershadow on November 24th, 2010 10:47 pm (UTC)
"Peter Petrelli and partner explains why you're still working in an alternate dimension." Really it doesn't surprise him all that much. His father worked all the time too when he was younger. "You've adapted at least."
Ally McBeal: neutral: freudian slippedhas_afreudway on November 24th, 2010 10:50 pm (UTC)
"Only thing you can do with life. You, you get fired, you find another job. A daughter ends up at your doorstep, she's your priority. You, you move to New York and then you start appearing here throughout the day. It's -- life." She stops, slowly standing up. "I'm...sorry, that was...too much information."
Peter Petrelli: scrubs and a smilemybrothershadow on November 24th, 2010 11:21 pm (UTC)
Peter is a nurse. People spill to him all the time. "It's okay." He looks her over. "Are you all right now?"
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