[ He flinches again at her tone, at the thick waves of frustration and hurt rolling off of her.
For once, he's at a loss for words.
He's quiet again, just looking at her, and he's kicking himself for not seeing the details – and the guilt practically throttles him when he notices how she retreats behind a mask. He licks his lips, gaze skittering away to examine the buildings around them, but he nods when she offers that piece of information. It's important, he figures, pooling what few resources they have, and information has always been an important currency. ]
I haven't found out much. [ Instinctively, he's starting to fall back on that professional tone – and even a month out of practice, he still manages to ease back into his Captain voice with little trouble. ] This place just looks like it was up and abandoned.
[ A pause, then, ]
Who's Hob?
[ Because despite his greatest efforts, Peter has always had a slightly jealous personality. ]
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For once, he's at a loss for words.
He's quiet again, just looking at her, and he's kicking himself for not seeing the details – and the guilt practically throttles him when he notices how she retreats behind a mask. He licks his lips, gaze skittering away to examine the buildings around them, but he nods when she offers that piece of information. It's important, he figures, pooling what few resources they have, and information has always been an important currency. ]
I haven't found out much. [ Instinctively, he's starting to fall back on that professional tone – and even a month out of practice, he still manages to ease back into his Captain voice with little trouble. ] This place just looks like it was up and abandoned.
[ A pause, then, ]
Who's Hob?
[ Because despite his greatest efforts, Peter has always had a slightly jealous personality. ]