To Those in the Know

[father_peter]

I died again.

It was kind of amusing.

What is not amusing is having a very sick nephew. Next time I'm rushing down the stairs, I'll probably be more careful about...not tripping.

Comments

[hauntedsongs.livejournal.com]

It wasn't amusing, it was trauma-inducing having a dead person flying straight at me.

[father-peter.livejournal.com]

Yes, sorry about that. I'll try to aim better next time.

[hauntedsongs.livejournal.com]

So...this happens a lot?

[father-peter.livejournal.com]

Uhm... Sort of? Mostly to me. Just lucky, I guess.

[suave-thomas.livejournal.com]

Lucky you're immortal, you mean.

Svetlana squeezing your heart out...not to mention how many times Aleto tried to do it. The Templar cutting your head off and then driving seven stakes through you because you were the Antichrist, clearly. The cancer, twice. No...three times? Your visions once. That car accident. Tasha accidentally stabbing you. And the time you fell on your garden shears.

[father-peter.livejournal.com]

Yes. Yes that is what I mean.

You forgot the time I drowned in that beer vat. God the hangover.

Don't make lists of my deaths, Thomas! It's weird!

[suave-thomas.livejournal.com]

I'd say not as weird as having a list, but then again, look at me.

How's Noah?

[father-peter.livejournal.com]

We're quite a pair.

He's doing better than he was yesterday. He'll be alright, he's just frustrated he can't be around Cassandra and Phoebe.

[suave-thomas.livejournal.com]

My husband suggests we are a pair of devils. I wonder where he'd get an idea like that!?

Poor Noah. I know how he feels.

[father-peter.livejournal.com]

I couldn't begin to assume.

God, so do I.

[in-spectre-mors.livejournal.com]

It's a mystery, my love.

[suave-thomas.livejournal.com]

A mystery which shall be explained later?!

[in-spectre-mors.livejournal.com]

You're so subtle!

[suave-thomas.livejournal.com]

I try!

[learntocrucify.livejournal.com]

Who the fuck are you?

[learntocrucify.livejournal.com]

Jesus, Peter! the more people who know about this bullshit ruins the special for the rest of us.

[milestogobefore.livejournal.com]

Have I mentioned lately that you provide all the class that is, Devil?

[learntocrucify.livejournal.com]

Nah, thought you forget.

[father-peter.livejournal.com]

You're still quite special, Del.

[learntocrucify.livejournal.com]

Yeah, that's me.

[hauntedsongs.livejournal.com]

My name is Patrick. I live at the hospital, apparently. Hi there.

[learntocrucify.livejournal.com]

Hm.

Screened

[hauntedsongs.livejournal.com]

You know Spectre Mors too?

Goddammit, Peter Kemp.

I hope your nephew is feeling better.

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[father-peter.livejournal.com]

He is married to my other half and is a dear friend.

Alright, when I have a chance I'll make a list of everyone I have ever met and you can pick out the people you want to meet from it.

He is doing better, thank you.

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[hauntedsongs.livejournal.com]

Jesus Christ.

How about just the famous musicians, Peter!

Good to hear.

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[father-peter.livejournal.com]

I do not know Jesus Christ.

Ah, that I can actually do.

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[hauntedsongs.livejournal.com]

You know, normally that would be a joke, but after living in this place for a while, I am so relieved to hear that...

Screened

[father-peter.livejournal.com]

I thought you might be!

[milestogobefore.livejournal.com]

Peter, I have no magical cures for you and Lucas' constant need to die. So... stop that immediately.

[father-peter.livejournal.com]

I will do my best! I really will...

[solitary-ground.livejournal.com]

OH MY GOD PETER! Was it a demon smashing you? Cause it wasn't me this time!

[father-peter.livejournal.com]

No, I just can't walk! It certainly wasn't you this time.