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[rosebyanyother]

"Morrigan Prince. I'm afraid I'm too busy to answer at the moment, but leave a message and I promise to respond as soon as I'm able."

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[rosebyanyother]

[Peter simply....raises a hand to his forehead, rubbing it back and forth. Of course it couldn't just be simple. He'd been fine with a general sense of compulsion to want to be nearby Sally. But no, it's more than that.

What a mess. I'll have to be very careful. It's a good thing I have practice with not- no, don't think that.]

He cuts himself off mentally and very firmly pictures...space. Just....space. A black nothingness that hopefully prevents any transmissible thought.]

I'm....afraid so. I think.

[oinkoink]

[Sally, in comparison, seems utterly incapable of shutting off her facet of thoughts, giving him a completely open stream-of-consciousness style panic.]

God, I'm sorry. This is my fault, I was just trying...I mean, I thought we could...

[Bonding, seriously? Well, now he's gonna know every annoying little aspect about you, Oink, because you just had to go and play around with anything the city--stop, stop thinking, christ!]