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π™Όπ™°πšπ™Άπ™°πšπ™΄πšƒ "π™Ώπ™΄π™Άπ™Άπšˆ" π™²π™°πšπšƒπ™΄πš ([personal profile] revlon) wrote in [community profile] nysalogs 2018-02-26 01:08 pm (UTC)

[ I'm not him.

Now that earns a sharp frown β€” mostly confusion, but there's alarm, too. Peggy straightens against the wall and while she doesn't reach for her gun again, there's a thread of tension that runs through her body; it's a response she hadn't expected and she's bloody exhausted enough for it to not make any sense. Because it doesn't. She knows of two men here who share the same name and some similarities in their histories but don't look anything alike.

But she's never met anyone who share a face and voice. ]


What? [ Christ, did she bump her head in this mess and forget about it? Peggy closes her eyes briefly, shakes her head. ] That doesn't β€” [ Her eyes crack open and she stares narrowly at him. ] What?

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