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[spacedisaster]

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[spacedisaster]

I'll talk to them. Xichen is a curator, they exorcise evil spirits, so it makes sense that his power could affect them.

[ He is happy to know it doesn't hurt Newt Peter has been afraid of that, of causing Newton more pain in the process. The magic flute is a start, and Peter can only hope that if others join forces, it will be enough to kick away the Precursors. ]

That's plenty helpful, don't be sorry. Divide and conquer, got it. We will focus on that too, and on shielding your mind. [ Because these creatures are spiteful, and Peter doesn't trust them not to tear Newton's mind to shred on purpose before they can be booted. ]

We're here for you, Newt. Don't give up. We're not leaving you.

[groupiedrifter]

▒▓▓▓▒▒▒▒▒will keep

t̴r̵y̷i̶n̸g̵

if I don't see you again
i just want you t_o kn▓o▓w

it' s true_
that you were one of my best pals here▓▓▒▒▓▓

than k you for every thing you've done for me
for tak ing care of idiot s like me

take care of
yourself too though

don,t you e v e r give up either
▒▒▒▒▒▒o̵k̷a̷y̴?

[spacedisaster]

[ Peter shakes his head at the text and almost wants to scream at Newt for thinking that way. But given how things are, how strong the precursor's influence is, there's that horrifyingly small chance that they won't be able to talk again. He doesn't want to think about it. He feels his eyes sting when Newt mentions that they truly were good friends. ]

We will see each other again, Newt. Don't doubt it. You mean a lot to me as well, I'm glad we met each other.
Even if your cookies are horrible.

[ There,  an attempt at a joke, hoping that maybe it could bring a small smile to Newt's face. ]

Okay. I'll see you soon, Newt.