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Library [11/12]

Sam had given more than a little thought to whether or not he could stand to be in the library today. There were a lot of places in Fandom that reminded him of Peter, but considering the number of times Peter visited him during work, even before they started dating, the library held some of Sam's strongest memories. In the end, Sam decided that Peter wouldn't want him putting his responsibilities on hold, and that was enough of an incentive to get him inside today. He had a book on the desk to make it look like he was reading, even while he just sat at the desk and let his mind wander.

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"You don't have to go away," Sam said, shaking his head. "I'm sorry I'm...flaring or whatever. I just...you remember Peter, right? My boyfriend?"

"Don't apoligize, Karla said, a touch sternly. "No one should ever apologize for how they're feeling or what they're feeling."

Uh-oh. Karla could see where this was headed and she didn't like the destination. At all. "Yes, a little. More because he was your boyfriend than anything else. Though--he was close to Claire, too, right?"

"Yeah, he and Claire were pretty close too," Sam said. "They know each other from home, even though my Peter isn't her Peter, but they still got along. There was...an accident, kind of. An explosion. Peter and his brother, they...well, Peter kind of was the explosion, so...."

He took a deep breath, and then sighed. Someday, he'd figure out how to explain this without sounding crazy, but today probably wasn't that day. "Peter has this ability, to pick up the abilities of others. But it's not something he can stop, it just sort of happens, and there was this guy with a power that was nuclear, and Peter tried not to get it, but then he did. And then he couldn't control it."

It didn't all make sense, mostly because Karla wasn't sure what 'nuclear' was, but she didn't think Sam sounded crazy. "So...Peter was like an ability-sponge?" she asked, making sure that she got it right. "His ability to soak up anything was countered by his ability to soak up anything? And that lead to him getting a power he couldn't control--one that lead to an...explosion?"

She winced. The only thing she did know about nuclear was that it when it exploded, it exploded big. There was no way Peter could have gotten away from that--especially not if he was the epicenter. "Hell's fire, Mother Night, and may the Darkness be merciful. I'm so sorry, Sam."

"Ability sponge is a great way of putting it," Sam said. "Nathan, Peter's brother, he can fly, so when they realized Peter was going to lose control, he flew them up into the sky and...that was it." He'd managed to reach the point where he could get all that out, but it still felt unreal. "It wasn't supposed to happen like that."

"I can imagine," Karla said, sending out a wave of sympathy. She didn't know if Sam would even be able to feel it, but it didn't matter. It was the only thing she could think to do. "I am so, so sorry."

Why was it impossible to find things to say in this situation?

She tentatively reached over the counter, offering her hands if Sam wanted to grab onto them. "I wish there was something insightful I could say to you, something that would make this all make sense. But...there isn't. And I'm sorry for that, too."

She should really talk to Didi about what to say in these situations.

Sam smiled softly and took Karla's hands, giving them a squeeze. "I don't think there's anything that can be said to make it all make sense and that's not your fault," he said. "Thank you though, for trying. That means a lot."

"Well, you were there for me. I figured it was only fair," Karla said, striving for a kind of lightness. "Still, if there is anything I can do, just let me know, okay? Even if it's just baking cookies."

Sure Karla, kick a man while he's down.

"I know you love Peter a great deal. You always sounded so happy on the radio when you'd mention him. If you ever want to tell me about him, I'm always willing to listen."

"There's a lot to tell," Sam warned her. "Peter was my best friend too. He and I spent a whole year dancing around our mutual feelings for each other before we ever did anything. We were going to live together after I graduated," he admitted. "He made me happier than just about anyone."

"I don't mind listening," Karla responded earnestly. "There's such a void when someone you love dies. And for a little while, all it does is get bigger when you realize just how entwined in your life and thinking they were. You might be different, but I found talking helped ease that void--you're still focusing on them--him, I mean--and how he affected your life, but not in a vaccuum. You're sharing, instead of dwelling. It helps. Not a whole lot, at least at first, but a bit."

"I guess you have a point," Sam said. "If there's one place Peter and I were entwined, it was here. He came to visit me sometimes when we first got to be friends, but then the more we hung out, the more he came by, until he started coming every week. It didn't matter what was going on, or what day of the week I was working, he came here to see me every week. I thought it'd be hard enough when he graduated, but this...it's a lot worse, to know he's never going to come in here again."

Karla understood that. She hadn't touched the piano for months after her parents had died; knowing her father would never sit down and play duets with her again had been too much.

"But, just the same, isn't this then one of the places where you feel closest to him?" Karla asked tentatively. "Since so much of his essence permeates this room and your memories? Though--that might be later, when everything isn't so, umm, acute."

"I hadn't thought about it that way," Sam said. "But I think you're right. This place reminds me so much of him and...yeah, maybe that won't hurt so much later."

Karla gave him a soft, encouraging smile. "You're very brave for being able to face this place now," she admitted. "I wasn't, not at first. So--I admire that."

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