PETER
”It’s not intruding.” Peter insisted, softer now in the face of her denial. ”Please, there... there’s room to spare. Everyone but... but Loren is in... is going to Halo.” He entwines his fingers together, a show of restless energy where he is unwilling to move his feet. Finally though, his excitement fades away completely, a somber look on his face as he shares the news. ”The um... the Rathskeller burned down. Over Longnight.”
It was just one more drop in the bucket of things that had changed, but still Peter pausend, giving Maea a moment to absorb what he’d said before continuing, and answering her question. ”They are, yes.” He confirmed, voice still soft. ”They’ve been kind to me.” It might come off as horribly naive, but Peter had been trapped under worse thumbs than the Launceleyns.
It was just one more drop in the bucket of things that had changed, but still Peter pausend, giving Maea a moment to absorb what he’d said before continuing, and answering her question. ”They are, yes.” He confirmed, voice still soft. ”They’ve been kind to me.” It might come off as horribly naive, but Peter had been trapped under worse thumbs than the Launceleyns.
and our memories defeat us
and I’ll end this duress
and I’ll end this duress
