PETER
”Yes.” Peter leans up again, leaving the model to Remi to examine, and letting his mind wander, for a moment, back into that past. “They’re um... it’s a lot of sand, and... bits. So they’re... they were? Um... most common.” A smile spreads over his face as well, mostly as a reaction, but it’s still pleasant enough.
Silent feet move Peter a step away when Remi’s back is turned. He doesn’t want to hurt the other mans feelings, or be rude, or anything like that, but he is also very intense, in a way Peter has never had to experience before. ”I uh... I guess so, yea.” His Hand comes up to rub at his chin, and he looks at the wheels as well. ”Why are you... building a wagon? Like... what for?”
Silent feet move Peter a step away when Remi’s back is turned. He doesn’t want to hurt the other mans feelings, or be rude, or anything like that, but he is also very intense, in a way Peter has never had to experience before. ”I uh... I guess so, yea.” His Hand comes up to rub at his chin, and he looks at the wheels as well. ”Why are you... building a wagon? Like... what for?”
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