Liz paused, looking at him, then looked down at her hands in her lap,
nodding a few times. There was another pauses as she watched her fingers
intertwine.
"I've thought about it, you know... about how I could end up in a world
where no one I know actually remembered me. Not even Peter." She unfurled
her fingers, pressing her palms on her thighs. "If Peter and I like each
other here, then all we have to do is meet again and it'd feel the same
way. And... even if it didn't, I know for certain I could be his friend.
And Ned's. And that would be enough, if we couldn't be together like here.
And I'd find a way to meet you too."
She leaned back. "I'm a fighter, Mr. Stark. So, whatever you want or need
from me, I'll do."
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Date: 2019-04-27 01:20 am (UTC)Liz paused, looking at him, then looked down at her hands in her lap, nodding a few times. There was another pauses as she watched her fingers intertwine.
"I've thought about it, you know... about how I could end up in a world where no one I know actually remembered me. Not even Peter." She unfurled her fingers, pressing her palms on her thighs. "If Peter and I like each other here, then all we have to do is meet again and it'd feel the same way. And... even if it didn't, I know for certain I could be his friend. And Ned's. And that would be enough, if we couldn't be together like here. And I'd find a way to meet you too."
She leaned back. "I'm a fighter, Mr. Stark. So, whatever you want or need from me, I'll do."