you’re gonna live this life with me?
His attempt at a voice doesn’t work how he wanted, but Peter is glad it did enough that Maea is relaxed enough to touch him. He leans into the hand, tilting his head to offer her a lopsided grin.
The main streets are something he wants to avoid as well, though he is always close enough to hear them, to smell them. Close enough that they don’t get lost. He hasn’t explored the streets of Snowcloak as well as he should have yet, and doesn’t want to risk it.
The questions were easy for the most part, Peter feeling a little like they were playing a game, the ease that usually came with his shifted form clear in his step. Even if all he can do is shake his head and nod, it’s enough to communicate. No, he’s not from Halo, No he’s not a natural.
The last question has him delighted, hurrying in front of her to turn and nod, wondering if she would put it together.
The main streets are something he wants to avoid as well, though he is always close enough to hear them, to smell them. Close enough that they don’t get lost. He hasn’t explored the streets of Snowcloak as well as he should have yet, and doesn’t want to risk it.
The questions were easy for the most part, Peter feeling a little like they were playing a game, the ease that usually came with his shifted form clear in his step. Even if all he can do is shake his head and nod, it’s enough to communicate. No, he’s not from Halo, No he’s not a natural.
The last question has him delighted, hurrying in front of her to turn and nod, wondering if she would put it together.
