Peter looks over at his arm. The old blood has already started to dry and the newer blood is still oozing out. The skin around the punctures is slightly raised from where the creature's maw was pulled from his arm. Peter can't help but think that it looks a little like a volcano with blood oozing out of it instead of lava.
"I know I don't," he says, quietly. "But I still want to."
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Date: 2018-05-28 02:01 pm (UTC)"I know I don't," he says, quietly. "But I still want to."