try to be living as your vice
and can you be my type?
He does make me happy. Answered Peter immediately, not even needing to think about the words. Adam made him almost sick with happiness at times, the feeling bubbling in every bit of his being until it was all there was, in the best way. He tried to send the feeling along to Loren, just a scrap of it, enough to make him understand, really understand. I'm sure something will get worked out anyway, right? Someone will do it.
Loren's sigh was met with a slightly more aggressive nuzzle against his head, and as much comfort as Peter knew how to offer. This had been nice, a comfortable, warm conversation, and now they were here. Quietly, he longed for the simplicity again. Though he was nothing but focused on Loren's words. He had heard a little of how Loren was raised, but never the setting, always the actions. Peter suddenly felt a little guilty for his questions, and sent a soft pulse of apology back towards the badger. You'll get to. Things... they can't stay closed forever, right? There was a bubble of hope sent along with the words as well, more for Loren's sake than anything else.
Peter drew in a soft breath through his nose as the badger fixed him with another sharp stare, a mental shrug leaving him. That... sounds right. Yes. He shuffled his feet again, and tried to let himself be soothed by the good feelings radiating off Loren. I know most um.. most of the plans, and... contacts were from Lucas, so... I don't know what they have now.
Loren's sigh was met with a slightly more aggressive nuzzle against his head, and as much comfort as Peter knew how to offer. This had been nice, a comfortable, warm conversation, and now they were here. Quietly, he longed for the simplicity again. Though he was nothing but focused on Loren's words. He had heard a little of how Loren was raised, but never the setting, always the actions. Peter suddenly felt a little guilty for his questions, and sent a soft pulse of apology back towards the badger. You'll get to. Things... they can't stay closed forever, right? There was a bubble of hope sent along with the words as well, more for Loren's sake than anything else.
Peter drew in a soft breath through his nose as the badger fixed him with another sharp stare, a mental shrug leaving him. That... sounds right. Yes. He shuffled his feet again, and tried to let himself be soothed by the good feelings radiating off Loren. I know most um.. most of the plans, and... contacts were from Lucas, so... I don't know what they have now.
cause we need to be given a good life
and can I be your type of metal?
PETER
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