[The heat is weird. Almost a reassuring fact; he'd have expected him to be getting cold, body sluggish. This is different, and right now Peter will hang onto anything that might hint at Roman not dying. Sure, it didn't look good, but Peter would take anything. He knew better than to hope just yet, but it's something to hang on to.
He lets his fingers linger against Roman's face, touching, feeling how Roman's body temperature is just slightly higher than his own, which is already elevated. The contact feels almost electric, catches his breath, and he shakes his head to clear it, but doesn't quite pull away. Leans in so that their foreheads almost touch, blue eyes looking into green.]
There are only a few ways this goes, and none of them are good. Stay here. Let me help, please.
[He's not sure he can help, but it'll make him feel better, anyway.]
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Date: 2014-08-13 04:49 am (UTC)He lets his fingers linger against Roman's face, touching, feeling how Roman's body temperature is just slightly higher than his own, which is already elevated. The contact feels almost electric, catches his breath, and he shakes his head to clear it, but doesn't quite pull away. Leans in so that their foreheads almost touch, blue eyes looking into green.]
There are only a few ways this goes, and none of them are good. Stay here. Let me help, please.
[He's not sure he can help, but it'll make him feel better, anyway.]