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malina
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"I doubt being turned into a Death Agent was part of your agenda today either." Alice tapped her fingers impatiently before accepting his hand. His sudden strength sent her flying into Peter and straight out of the elevator. With a cheerful ding, the elevator closed and went down - only this time with one of her shoes on it. Alice rubbed her wrist and shoulder and grimaced. "Watch it. That. Hurt." Being so close to him felt strange, warm, embarrassing in a way. She wondered if that was how her previous victims had felt with her but deep in her gut she knew this wasn't a human body issue. It was something stronger she couldn't place her finger on at the moment.
"Um... It's kinda self explanatory, isn't it?" She hopped on her shoe covered foot, a bit away from Peter now but still gripping onto his hand. "I mean, there's the alive state and the dead one. You... I don't know what you are. You're still alive but you have the powers of the dead. I don't even know what I am anymore! Just let me have some quiet time to think about it all. Are we there yet? This is harder than it looks." She gestured towards her one legged hopping.
"Um... It's kinda self explanatory, isn't it?" She hopped on her shoe covered foot, a bit away from Peter now but still gripping onto his hand. "I mean, there's the alive state and the dead one. You... I don't know what you are. You're still alive but you have the powers of the dead. I don't even know what I am anymore! Just let me have some quiet time to think about it all. Are we there yet? This is harder than it looks." She gestured towards her one legged hopping.