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panhandle-peter:

neverlandstorytelller:

"I have no idea how you could have had troubles finding me, we didn’t move, well I moved rooms but that’s not quite the same thing. I waited for you, for many years, and I always left my window open, but you never came. But that’s all past me now, at least I’ve finally gotten to see you again after all these years. What are you doing here anyways? Why aren’t you in Neverland?" 

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A, very strong, wave of guilt crashed over Peter…and the guilt became evident on his face. He sighed and reached up, rubbing the back of his head for a moment. “That’s…a long story..” He started, before having an idea, a grin forming on his lips once more. “Here! We can go to my apartment and I can tell you everything over some coffee..or tea maybe? I’m not that good at making tea, though…”

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Wendy had seen the look on Peter’s face and for the first time ever hated that fact that she couldn’t keep her mouth shut. “I think that’s a very good idea, Peter. Don’t worry about it I’ll get by just fine with coffee.” She said with a small smile. She preferred tea but she didn’t want to make Peter do anything for her.

 

susssssssan:

neverlandstorytelller:

"But, you see, I’m so used to hanging out with my brother and them coming up with ideas that I’m not quite used to being away from them and finding things to do on my own."

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"Why don’t you read a book or something?"

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"Books are awesome."

"I suppose I could do that, but I much prefer writing over reading, and I read so much when I’m on a plane or a train or some other way of transportation that I want to do something fun and interesting instead."

panhandle-peter:

neverlandstorytelller:

"Peter?" She said looking closer at him. "Oh Peter it is you! I knew I would see you again some day I just knew it, I have to admit when you didn’t come back for me again I was worried, but your here now and that’s just wonderful!"

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A wide grin spread out on Peter’s lips, mainly due to the fact that he was afraid Wendy wouldn’t recognize him due to the differences - while they were minor, they were still there - the curse had put upon him. “I tried to visit you a few times, but I couldn’t find you!” Peter’s cheeks puffed out a tad childishly for a moment, hands on his hips now, before they dropped.

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"I have no idea how you could have had troubles finding me, we didn’t move, well I moved rooms but that’s not quite the same thing. I waited for you, for many years, and I always left my window open, but you never came. But that’s all past me now, at least I’ve finally gotten to see you again after all these years. What are you doing here anyways? Why aren’t you in Neverland?" 

panhandle-peter:

neverlandstorytelller:

Today has been frightfully dull.

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I’m afraid it’s only dull due to the fact that you allowed it to be dull. Honestly, Wendy, it’s like you lost your sense of fun!

"Peter?" She said looking closer at him. "Oh Peter it is you! I knew I would see you again some day I just knew it, I have to admit when you didn’t come back for me again I was worried, but your here now and that’s just wonderful!"

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