Date: 2011-05-03 03:01 am (UTC)
Lydia gave Peter a searching look. Part of her wanted to protest, but it was probable that it was too soon to really process most of it, and she wasn't sure she could deal with both of them. Honestly, it was taking all she had to keep from falling apart at all.

So she nodded a bit. "When you're both feeling up to it...I told John we'd follow him back to London."
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