The Hangar was already visible in the distance, so it was only a matter of suffering the harsh rain for a few more minutes. JJ made another unhappy sound and Peter hushes her gently, trying to keep her calm. He also reaches down to pat the other dragons in the head when they look equally unhappy with the situation.
"It's an experience, let me tell you." He didn't specify if it was good or bad, better not to think about it for too long. The look of annoyance didn't go unnoticed, but Peter didn't know enough about Dorothy's relationship with the pilots to make sense of what Trowa must be feeling. He was polite enough to not ask, not yet. That was a conversation to have indoors, dry and more comfortable.
"Do you happen to know a pilot with a very long braid and another who is allergic to smiling?" That was Duo and Heero, alright. Peter asked with casualness and an unmistakable hint of fondness in his voice. "Good name, it sounds fitting too." He waits another moment and makes a sign to Trowa as they start walking again.
"Ey, we're almost there. Would you like to the spend the day at the ship? I have rooms to spare, and It doesn't look like the rain will be stopping anytime." The weather seemed to be getting worse as time went by and Peter didn't know how long it would last, or if things would end as badly as they did when the blizzard hit them a few weeks ago. He didn't like the idea of Trowa staying on his own with this weather.
no subject
"It's an experience, let me tell you." He didn't specify if it was good or bad, better not to think about it for too long. The look of annoyance didn't go unnoticed, but Peter didn't know enough about Dorothy's relationship with the pilots to make sense of what Trowa must be feeling. He was polite enough to not ask, not yet. That was a conversation to have indoors, dry and more comfortable.
"Do you happen to know a pilot with a very long braid and another who is allergic to smiling?" That was Duo and Heero, alright. Peter asked with casualness and an unmistakable hint of fondness in his voice. "Good name, it sounds fitting too." He waits another moment and makes a sign to Trowa as they start walking again.
"Ey, we're almost there. Would you like to the spend the day at the ship? I have rooms to spare, and It doesn't look like the rain will be stopping anytime." The weather seemed to be getting worse as time went by and Peter didn't know how long it would last, or if things would end as badly as they did when the blizzard hit them a few weeks ago. He didn't like the idea of Trowa staying on his own with this weather.