[Despite a fresh shirt, Peter still looks weathered at the edges - December was an unnecessarily cruel month and while he's been doing better than he was, it's not until he sees his sister again that it starts to feel like it's honestly going to be okay again. He launches forward as well, wrapping his arms around her and pressing his face in against the crook of her neck.
Deep breaths, Peter. Keep it together.] I missed you.
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Deep breaths, Peter. Keep it together.] I missed you.