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We have this now - Peter
Alec had gotten back to the room about an hour or so before the other world closed up. It felt a little weird to be going back to a place with far less freedom and far less things to do. It was almost like choosing to go back to prison.
He pushed any of those thoughts aside. There was no time to dwell.
He was currently taking a shower, but there was a peculiar addition to the room. On Peter's bed was a little kitten that was currently pouncing at the small hills made from the bedding and bounding up and down the bed itself as if chasing some imaginary assailant.
He pushed any of those thoughts aside. There was no time to dwell.
He was currently taking a shower, but there was a peculiar addition to the room. On Peter's bed was a little kitten that was currently pouncing at the small hills made from the bedding and bounding up and down the bed itself as if chasing some imaginary assailant.
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Alec was pretty sure him and Stark in the same room was a bad idea.
"You're on kitty litter duty." He pushed off the wall. "I'll look into making some toys or... Whatever."
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