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Nothing like a half-hearted I’m fine to trigger Obnoxious Mother Hen mode in the demigod. Clicking her tongue at the unmistakable sight of fluid, she is about to launch into a small lecture when Peter apologizes, the reflex discarded.
“Stop that. You clearly aren’t fine,” she says instead, and leaves it at that, disbelief dripping off every word. When she’s able to physically reach him, a tentative hand stretches for his shoulder. “Peter. I’m sorry we didn’t come looking for you sooner.” There are so many reasons why she didn’t think to - why she’s sure other’s hadnt. None of them were real excuses, but Wessex does her best to convey a sincere apology.
Loki swoops down - too large for the Wraith’s shoulders, she settles on the ground, looking up at the bedraggled Ascended with sharp, green eyes. Trilling in what seems like a friendly manner, the companion is almost thereafter immediately taken by a scrabbling sound in the nearby rocks and goes to find her dinner.
“Stop that. You clearly aren’t fine,” she says instead, and leaves it at that, disbelief dripping off every word. When she’s able to physically reach him, a tentative hand stretches for his shoulder. “Peter. I’m sorry we didn’t come looking for you sooner.” There are so many reasons why she didn’t think to - why she’s sure other’s hadnt. None of them were real excuses, but Wessex does her best to convey a sincere apology.
Loki swoops down - too large for the Wraith’s shoulders, she settles on the ground, looking up at the bedraggled Ascended with sharp, green eyes. Trilling in what seems like a friendly manner, the companion is almost thereafter immediately taken by a scrabbling sound in the nearby rocks and goes to find her dinner.
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