[ It’s just as well that Peter’s used to that sort of reaction to his call sign. Maybe when he was younger, way before he had started growing into the name, he would’ve taken umbrage with that snort and the dismissive response. As it is now, Peter just shrugs, gaze not lifting from the drawing of the rune he’s working on. ]
Whatever works.
[ He copies down another rune or two, pausing to peer up at the walls. He glances back and forth between the real deal and his slightly sloppy reproductions, then, satisfied, he rocks back. ]
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Whatever works.
[ He copies down another rune or two, pausing to peer up at the walls. He glances back and forth between the real deal and his slightly sloppy reproductions, then, satisfied, he rocks back. ]
I think I’m finished up over here.