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Post by Smiler on Sept 9, 2007 15:23:11 GMT -5
A shadow of a smile touched Michael's lips. Pietro may have been extremely reserved in appearance, but Michael could feel support and reassurance emitting from him. "So far, I'll just keep doing the little I can."
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Post by Pietro Maximoff on Sept 9, 2007 15:35:15 GMT -5
::Pietro nodded once; it was all that anyone could do, to do what he could. Despite his youth, Michael struck him as particularly level-headed, and helpful in his own way.:: "That is all we can do."
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Post by Smiler on Sept 9, 2007 15:47:05 GMT -5
Michael felt that, even though Pietro's emotional state remained more or less the same as when he had first appeared, there was a bit less of restlessness in the other man now. "And I'm glad I've been able to be of a little help to you, too," he said.
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Post by Pietro Maximoff on Sept 11, 2007 15:08:07 GMT -5
"Thank you for that," ::Pietro said sincerely. That he was even slightly less restless was an accomplishment, with the past days he had experienced. The young man's ability to listen and verbalize was calming.:::
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Post by Smiler on Sept 11, 2007 15:15:03 GMT -5
"You're welcome," Michael said with a small nod.
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Post by Pietro Maximoff on Sept 15, 2007 19:10:31 GMT -5
::A moment of silence fell over them as Pietro's thoughts turned inward. He had been about to speak, to make another statement in hope that the young man could speak something encouraging, when he heard a noise from the direction of the gates. Still on guard, he had to move.:: "Excuse me," ::He said apologetically, before he ran off towards the gates. In the wink of an eye, he was gone.::
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