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It had been a Saturday when she saw him again. It would've been a lie to say that she hadn't missed Logan. The boy had been her only friend in high school but after graduation she hadn't seen him since. Of course with two government services breathing down her neck the girl didn't exactly have much time to think about past friendships.

That was of course until she looked up from where she was stabbing the ice cream in her iced coffee to see a very familiar man pass right in front of her. Standing up quickly Peggy leant over the bench she was seated at, her torso poking out the window of the coffee store she was in, eyes widening as she looked at the man.