Yours. *She smiles fondly.* For Haiti. I thought you might be getting a touch lonely, and I have the kittens, so... *Biting her lip, she looks up at him with bright eyes.* You can say no if you don't like him. It's alright. I know you don't have a lot of time.

I know you might be nervous, but you aren't going to hurt him. I swear. You've changed, Peter. You aren't a monster. You never were. Ever.

I went to Corus and sat in a doorway down a side alley. I figured the right pup would find me, and he did. *She bites her lip nervously.*