*Peter just stares at her- he can see she's laughing, but arguing about it now seems more trouble than it's worth. Besides, she might shackle him to the wall again and that could hurt.
Instead, he reaches over the bed to grab the blankets from the floor. They are stained with mud, but he draws them up and over himself anyway, curling up tightly with his back to the room. The chill, temporarily displaced by his struggling earlier, has returned and he shivers.*
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Date: 2012-09-23 09:31 pm (UTC)Instead, he reaches over the bed to grab the blankets from the floor. They are stained with mud, but he draws them up and over himself anyway, curling up tightly with his back to the room. The chill, temporarily displaced by his struggling earlier, has returned and he shivers.*
Later.