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[nathananthonypetrelli]

Mun.

You taking advantage of the unseasonable weather to run outside and build yourself a snowman is adorable. (Even if the snowman itself is kind of butt fugly.)

But when you did it at eleven o'clock at night that's less "adorable" and more "cause for concern." If/when you catch your death, you'll have nobody to blame but yourself, young lady.

[d'aww, mun has a silly grin on her face anyway. how cute.] Now go dry your hair, you've got snow in it. And get something warm to drink, how about that cherry and cinnamon tea you like so much? Atta girl.

...Wait. Did you just... BURN the popcorn? ..TWICE?!

[THIS person is running his life right now. Oh Christ.]

I give up.

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[tinfoil_angel]

Wow you're more fatherly than I expected.

[nathananthonypetrelli]

Actually, it reminds me more of my brother than anything else. It's totally something Peter would do.

And SOMEONE has to be the voice of sanity in her head, it's not like it turns out so well when she's left to her own devices.

[to mun] Now look, you're shivering. Drink the tea and then go have a hot shower, or something. Yes I know it's 12.15 am, DO IT.

... Did you just put cream in the herbal tea? Man, that's disgusting.

[tinfoil_angel]

I find your universe pretty intersting. Mostly because it is the closest thing to my own.

[He looks to Nathan's mun.]

You should listen to him.

[nathananthonypetrelli]

Aaah, she's finished her tea and off to have a hot shower now. Good thing she IS amenable to reason. Sometimes.

And none of this would have happened if she had some impulse control.