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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."

[ooc: have a mid s1 Peter]
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.
Seeley Booth: n l wait a secondneedsprotecting on November 24th, 2010 11:20 pm (UTC)
Seeley has had enough of the jokester. He may not be a threat but he's clearly got a screw loose. "Real gunny, man, but teleportation doesn't exist. Can I see some ID?"
Peter Petrelli: Name Cutmybrothershadow on November 24th, 2010 11:39 pm (UTC)
"Can you explain how else you arrived here?" Peter asks and takes his wallet out of his pocket. He finds his driver's license and holds it out for Booth. "See. Peter Petrelli."
Seeley Booth: u l waryneedsprotecting on November 25th, 2010 04:09 am (UTC)
Seeley wants to be able to explain. He wants to stand straight up and voice a logical answer. He wants to check that ID and feel like he's not completely confused in general. But, he can't and he isn't and so, he has to rely on FBI Booth, the Booth that takes no shit. The Booth that can't completely trust this guy.

"No, I can't do that but, can you?"

That works, turning it around to Peter. He eyes the idea and nods, dropping his guard.

"Are there others?"
Peter Petrelli: bitchy little puppymybrothershadow on November 25th, 2010 04:46 am (UTC)
"I have some ideas but I don't know how it works."

Peter puts his ID up and nods. "Yeah. This place is full of people from other places. Some of us go in and out while others are stuck here."