try to be living as your vice
and can you be my type?
Confusion just bred confusion, Peters ears flicking nervously. Even with how easy it was to talk in this form, there was still so much miscommunication. Aren't I supposed to be responsible for him? Or at least, Adam was his responsibility, for the first few interactions with Loren the Family. What exactly were you trying to negotiate?
The frustration in Loren’s voice came to a head, Peter snapping up straight, staying perfectly still in response to the badgers sudden pacing. He tried, as hard as he could, to keep the feeling of worry wrapped up tight, and not let it leak out towards the other. It took him an extra moment to remember what he’d been told, and a thin, nervous question rang out. If he’s still cruel, is cruel... do you have to be around him? A hypocritical question maybe, but he never felt any love for his tormentors. He moved a little closer as the anger seemed to go out of Loren, wanting to be comforting again.
Though the interrogation made it a little bit difficult. Peter wasn’t sure what to do, what exactly the issue was. I don’t... I’m not sure who, but um... Peter squired, trying to recall specific names. Ezra, and uh... Lucas? Oh, and Edrei! It wasn’t lost on him that he only named dead people, but Peter tried to move past it quickly. I don’t really know any plans. Other than the bar. I don’t really know if uh, if there’s anything else. Peter shifted, anxiety keying off him like a light show.Why?
The frustration in Loren’s voice came to a head, Peter snapping up straight, staying perfectly still in response to the badgers sudden pacing. He tried, as hard as he could, to keep the feeling of worry wrapped up tight, and not let it leak out towards the other. It took him an extra moment to remember what he’d been told, and a thin, nervous question rang out. If he’s still cruel, is cruel... do you have to be around him? A hypocritical question maybe, but he never felt any love for his tormentors. He moved a little closer as the anger seemed to go out of Loren, wanting to be comforting again.
Though the interrogation made it a little bit difficult. Peter wasn’t sure what to do, what exactly the issue was. I don’t... I’m not sure who, but um... Peter squired, trying to recall specific names. Ezra, and uh... Lucas? Oh, and Edrei! It wasn’t lost on him that he only named dead people, but Peter tried to move past it quickly. I don’t really know any plans. Other than the bar. I don’t really know if uh, if there’s anything else. Peter shifted, anxiety keying off him like a light show.Why?
cause we need to be given a good life
and can I be your type of metal?
PETER
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