[ Jack sees him, before he wanders off to Endor, from boat to port. Jack has no intention of following him down. He's grateful in a bittersweet sort of way, all of a sudden. That's two out of three... Abigail. Peter. ...Maybe, can he allow himself to hope, that Gary might come back? ]
[ But how did that song go? Two out of three ain't bad. Three out of thee... might be too much to hope for. ]
Peter?
[ He stands, faceless, in the doorway to the warden area. ]
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[ But how did that song go? Two out of three ain't bad. Three out of thee... might be too much to hope for. ]
Peter?
[ He stands, faceless, in the doorway to the warden area. ]
That is you, isn't it, Peter?