PETER
Peter doesn’t sigh as much as he simply leans into his new task, his shoulders dropping a touch as he chooses a direction, takes a step, then pauses, and angles himself a touch more to the left. He can almost hear waves, and that’s all he needs. Besides, he’d never promised this would be quick, even if it does take time away from his personal wandering.
”A pirate?” Oh Pet is woefully hooked now, a sense of naïve whimsy blocking out his common sense. There is a moment of intense thought plain on Peter’s face, narrowed eyes looking Theo up and down before he speaks next, carefully, haltingly. ”I don’t have funds,” he’d just come back from the dead after all, he had nothing save the clothes on his back and Adam, ”but... if you tell me where the uh... the map will be, I’ll get it.” He doesn’t elaborate — Theo seems the type to know what he means, after all.
”A pirate?” Oh Pet is woefully hooked now, a sense of naïve whimsy blocking out his common sense. There is a moment of intense thought plain on Peter’s face, narrowed eyes looking Theo up and down before he speaks next, carefully, haltingly. ”I don’t have funds,” he’d just come back from the dead after all, he had nothing save the clothes on his back and Adam, ”but... if you tell me where the uh... the map will be, I’ll get it.” He doesn’t elaborate — Theo seems the type to know what he means, after all.
I don’t know where I’ve been
But I know where I wanna go
But I know where I wanna go
