PETER
Outrage is not a mask that Pet wears often, but it’s one that graces him now, every part of him drawn into a tense, tight line. What kind of audacity, of poor planning, or unfortunate circumstances? He only hopes it was worth it.
Well, he can’t disobey a direct order, now can he? Pet sits with a graceless thump. He’s stiff right up until he isn’t, right up until he turns to hide his face in the back of the couch, close enough to Neron and Edy to reach out and touch, if he wanted. A soft chuckle, or something like one, huffs out of him, his voice near silent when he speaks. ”S’too late for that.” For now though, he can honour that favour.
Fin
Well, he can’t disobey a direct order, now can he? Pet sits with a graceless thump. He’s stiff right up until he isn’t, right up until he turns to hide his face in the back of the couch, close enough to Neron and Edy to reach out and touch, if he wanted. A soft chuckle, or something like one, huffs out of him, his voice near silent when he speaks. ”S’too late for that.” For now though, he can honour that favour.
Fin
when i look at you all I can see
Are the mistakes were going to make
Are the mistakes were going to make
