[ He shrugs, raising an eyebrow at her. ] Granted, you'll be doing most of the heavy lifting, what with you having the lion's share of magical powers and the weird sixth sense thing.
Me, I've got a pretty face, so I guess I'll do all the talking.
[ Normally he'd dress down a bit, but even with the Ravagers thrown off the trail and Maya keeping watch, he doesn't feel-- entirely safe. He's still waffling on whether or not he can trust the Siren, but-- well, if she really wanted to kill him, she wouldn't have any trouble.
All the same, Peter is slow to trust, and while he sets his bow and quiver aside before he lies back on the forest floor, he decides to keep his knives on his person. ]
[ He shifts, trying to get more comfortable, and folds his hands over his stomach. With everything that's happened tonight, exhaustion is quick to start pulling him under. He staves it off briefly, though-- ]
Hey, um. I forgot to say thanks. For the stuff with the Ravagers, earlier.
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Me, I've got a pretty face, so I guess I'll do all the talking.
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... I suppose you do have a pretty face. For a human.
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Aww, Maya. That's the sweetest thing anyone's ever said to me. Thank you.
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[ He stops after his next step and glances behind them. ]
I dunno if almighty Sirens need sleep, but I know I do. I think we're far enough away from the last place I set up camp by now.
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... You know, I was joking just then. Do you actually not need sleep?
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[ Normally he'd dress down a bit, but even with the Ravagers thrown off the trail and Maya keeping watch, he doesn't feel-- entirely safe. He's still waffling on whether or not he can trust the Siren, but-- well, if she really wanted to kill him, she wouldn't have any trouble.
All the same, Peter is slow to trust, and while he sets his bow and quiver aside before he lies back on the forest floor, he decides to keep his knives on his person. ]
You'll wake me if something happens?
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[ He shifts, trying to get more comfortable, and folds his hands over his stomach. With everything that's happened tonight, exhaustion is quick to start pulling him under. He staves it off briefly, though-- ]
Hey, um. I forgot to say thanks. For the stuff with the Ravagers, earlier.
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[ He settles in again, eyes shutting. ] G'night, Maya.
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