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Dec. 24th, 2011 11:23 pm![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png)
[ Peter is standing up at Montmartre on the steps of Sacré Coeur, looking down at the city lit up in lights. Around him, couples are cuddling, children are screaming in delight, lots of men of questionable trustworthiness are attempting to sell cheap, plastic trinkets.
Talking to his journal and getting a few funny looks from people
Ahh, the sights and sounds of the city-- Oh wow, okay, people should definitely not be leaving their children unguarded like that around a church like that. That's several different kinds of wrongs, and I'm pretty sure that's blasphemous to boot.
((OOC. Last possible chance at kisses!))
Talking to his journal and getting a few funny looks from people
Ahh, the sights and sounds of the city-- Oh wow, okay, people should definitely not be leaving their children unguarded like that around a church like that. That's several different kinds of wrongs, and I'm pretty sure that's blasphemous to boot.
((OOC. Last possible chance at kisses!))