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❝ I believe there’s a 𝐻𝐸𝑅𝒪 in all of us, gives us 𝓢𝓣ℛ𝓔𝓝𝓖𝓣ℋ, makes us 𝓝𝓞ℬℒ𝓔, and finally allows us to 𝓓𝓘𝓔 with pride, even thought sometimes we have to be 𝓢𝓣𝓔𝓐𝓓𝓨 and 𝓖𝓘𝓥𝓔 𝓤𝓟 the thing we want most.
{ Looks a bit young. Not the first time someone younger than she’s used to has come in through the doors. It doesn’t make her any less curious about the reasons behind the appearance, no matter how many times it’s happened.}
Hello darling.
{It was an accident. Really. Mostly. Peter had allowed himself a month off to visit Europe, part of program at ESU. It wasn’t like Peter liked being pick pocketed, so he’d kinda flipped over the guy. The dude got a hold of the stupid wallet anyway, and took off. Peter’d followed him to somewhere around here, but this wasn’t New York, this was London. Peter had no idea how this city worked. So he decided to stop and ask for directions. (Wow, such a monumental development for his manly pride.) The teenager bounced awkwardly on his feet, staring at the buzzer.}
Ah… Sorry, um, yeah. Stop me if you’ve heard this one. A robber and an exchange student walk into a bar- actually no, but um, there was a robber and a student- me, I mean, uh-
{Oh this is lame.}
Ugh, never mind. Do you have a phone I can borrow, er, use?
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