[ He rubs at his shoulder, feels the bruises settling along his back. It's not everyday that Peter gets tackled through a wall, and even if Cryon took the brunt of it, Peter knows he's going to be sore as hell come tomorrow.
When she steps closer to him, he frowns, notices the strange way she sways. That's— not really normal, he thinks. ]
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Do they ever?
[ He rubs at his shoulder, feels the bruises settling along his back. It's not everyday that Peter gets tackled through a wall, and even if Cryon took the brunt of it, Peter knows he's going to be sore as hell come tomorrow.
When she steps closer to him, he frowns, notices the strange way she sways. That's— not really normal, he thinks. ]
... You sure you're alright?