It had been a little bit since Peter had had the chance to take a walk. Being on a schedule was nice, but he liked his chances to wander as well, feet tracing unfamiliar and familiar paths alike while his mind wandered. This time, he’d chosen familiar, the path to Maea’s farm rising up before him, and bringing with it a familiar face.
A small smile came to Peters face, it was the first time he’d seen Adam since their basement adventure, and he was a little concerned to find he’d missed the other man. Peter made no effort to hide his approach, though he stopped a little distance away, old habits dying hard. It was the first time he’d seen Adam since joining his new family, and he wondered if the other would be able to tell the difference.
”Who are... who are you talking to?” He asked, not noticing the little drake resting on Adams thigh.
PETER
They don't know you like I do
The little secrets that you keep
I'm gonna haunt your dreams at night
You'll have to hide those kitchen knives
The little secrets that you keep
I'm gonna haunt your dreams at night
You'll have to hide those kitchen knives
