Time to Leave - Peter

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Venice was beautiful. She was glad they had managed to get to it as it near the recommended time the Inn's "travel agents" had told them to take before heading back 'home'.

She was standing in the middle of one of the squares that overlooked a large, old, beautiful church. She was waiting for Peter to bring back some gelato before they headed to the train. It felt... Bittersweet. This other world felt almost like home. The space and the diversity really helped Liz to relax. Spending time with Peter here, too, helped make things feel... Right.

She adjusted her pack on her shoulder as she waited.

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"Yeah, of course," Peter says. He kisses the crown of her head. "Get some rest."

He'll probably need her to keep watch for him later.

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Liz smiled to him and shifted so that she was lying on the seat, legs curled up as she was on her side. She lay her head on his lap. Something about being near Peter was incredibly calming - and she always felt safe.

Closing her eyes, the gentle rocking of the train helped lull her to sleep.