PETER
It’s not that he’s out of breath. Not that he’s even really that hurt, all things considered, though the shockwave of ice had done an absolute number on his senses, Peter entirely focused on escape, on the shape of Edy in front of him, and on Neron behind him.
Or so he’d thought.
”I-I-I d-don’t... he was there, he wa-was right there.” The tremble that can’t shake its way out through his limbs overtakes his voice instead, quiet and guilty as he looks behind himself as of somehow the head of the Launceleyn’s will just be right there.
Or so he’d thought.
”I-I-I d-don’t... he was there, he wa-was right there.” The tremble that can’t shake its way out through his limbs overtakes his voice instead, quiet and guilty as he looks behind himself as of somehow the head of the Launceleyn’s will just be right there.
when i look at you all I can see
Are the mistakes were going to make
Are the mistakes were going to make