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“I honestly thought I’d never see you again. Or that I’d have to brave the theatre to get a glimpse. What can I do for you, Mary Jane?”

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      she’s had a long time to think about what she would say, should she ever see him again.  ❛    you killed her,    ❜  is all she can muster. it’s not a question - she just needs to hear him say it. by now, peter has filled her in, minus a few, harboring details his conscience wouldn’t let him share.  ❛    why?    ❜   she demands, the vibrato of her high pitched voice cracking.