PETER
Peter catches the edge of fabric in his fingers, and despite the lack of recognition, he counts it. With everything stacked against him, it feels like a victory, however small.
Creeping is something he’s good at, an exercise that Pet is confident in. ”Understood.” He calls softly, waiting until her back is turned to start creeping forward. He has no qualms about doubling over, using his hands almost as much as his feet to keep his weight spread, to stay silent. It may not have been the task, but if he can impress, can be difficult to spot when she turns, why wouldn’t he test himself?
Sharp eyes keep an eye on the Demi-god, every muscle ready to tense and still the moment she shifts.
Creeping is something he’s good at, an exercise that Pet is confident in. ”Understood.” He calls softly, waiting until her back is turned to start creeping forward. He has no qualms about doubling over, using his hands almost as much as his feet to keep his weight spread, to stay silent. It may not have been the task, but if he can impress, can be difficult to spot when she turns, why wouldn’t he test himself?
Sharp eyes keep an eye on the Demi-god, every muscle ready to tense and still the moment she shifts.
when you cry your face is momentary
You hide your looks behind these scars
You hide your looks behind these scars
