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[closed] Let me up on the stand
who: Death and Peter Quill
what: Making a compilation.
when: Early August, following this.
where: Floor 13
warnings: N/A
[Peter's floor remains uninterrupted even though Death follows through on what she said. As soon as she switches off the feed of her device she looks up from her seat. Not the one from her room, but the one on the balcony of the thirteenth floor. Like she had been there all along.
Black boots made themselves at home on the edge as she starts writing down songs and artists in a small black book. Anyone else passing by wouldn't notice her unless they were looking for her specifically. No, she was here to see Peter.
Every once in a while she glances over her shoulder through the glass door to see if she can catch his eye or have to resort to knocking.]
what: Making a compilation.
when: Early August, following this.
where: Floor 13
warnings: N/A
[Peter's floor remains uninterrupted even though Death follows through on what she said. As soon as she switches off the feed of her device she looks up from her seat. Not the one from her room, but the one on the balcony of the thirteenth floor. Like she had been there all along.
Black boots made themselves at home on the edge as she starts writing down songs and artists in a small black book. Anyone else passing by wouldn't notice her unless they were looking for her specifically. No, she was here to see Peter.
Every once in a while she glances over her shoulder through the glass door to see if she can catch his eye or have to resort to knocking.]