Neal pauses when his phone buzzes in his pocket, fishing it out and ignoring the curious look Peter gives him. Arthur's not stored under anything defining in his phone, so he doesn't have to hide it from prying eyes, not that they'd look into it anyway.
He holds his breath for a moment before texting back.
He scrubs a hand over his jaw before firing another off.
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Date: 2011-03-05 03:18 pm (UTC)He holds his breath for a moment before texting back.
He scrubs a hand over his jaw before firing another off.