[He bites his lip and listens, watching as Peter takes to his wound. The disinfecting makes him tense up, he goes as far as to let out a hiss and then nothing else. It was more than what he wanted to betray for pay. Rather then stopping as soon as the antiseptic is off it slowly dissipates as though some of it soaked right on through.]
I won't know though. Until the moon.
[Except it is starting to feel less of an if. Roman reaches for the glass of water again. Glug. Glug. Glug.]
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Date: 2014-08-14 10:22 pm (UTC)I won't know though. Until the moon.
[Except it is starting to feel less of an if. Roman reaches for the glass of water again. Glug. Glug. Glug.]
If not-?