PETER
Unfortunately for Raza, and anyone else Peter might have the misfortune to interact with, being creepy is simply a part of who he is. Birds fly, fish swim, Pet lurks in dark corners. For the moment though, he seems to have traded out creepy for curious, stepping closer again to look over the bartenders shoulders at what she’s uncovering.
And if he’s being honest, it doesn’t look like much. A strange, knobbly kind of rock. He manages to tear his gaze away from it to look at Raza when she speaks, nodding silently, and then looking at the knobby rock with a new appreciation. It is interesting, in a way. ”Glass is... slow heat, isn’t it?”
Without asking, Pet steps wide around the woman, and adds his hands to her effort, his steady, tireless, meager strength added. It’s more selfish an act than it might seem; now that he knows what it is he’s looking at, he wants to see the entire fractal structure.
And if he’s being honest, it doesn’t look like much. A strange, knobbly kind of rock. He manages to tear his gaze away from it to look at Raza when she speaks, nodding silently, and then looking at the knobby rock with a new appreciation. It is interesting, in a way. ”Glass is... slow heat, isn’t it?”
Without asking, Pet steps wide around the woman, and adds his hands to her effort, his steady, tireless, meager strength added. It’s more selfish an act than it might seem; now that he knows what it is he’s looking at, he wants to see the entire fractal structure.
I don’t know where I’ve been
But I know where I wanna go
But I know where I wanna go
