"So you can still read my mind," he murmured. There was no malice in his tone, however, no sense that Peter had betrayed him by peeking into his thoughts or had been able to catch something thought too loud, just amusement. He thought it was hysterical that Peter had picked up on that, of all things.
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Date: 2008-11-28 03:57 am (UTC)"It's one of mine, too."