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Taking place after this.
Rigby was surprised when Peter showed up on her doorstep, looking...well, shocked and terrified. She'd never seen him look that way, ever, and the sight of his bloodstained fangs out was a bit startling -- he usually retracted his fangs around her. That right there was a sign that something was deeply troubling him.
When he began to sob, Rigby felt her heart clench for her lover. The bite to her throat had been unexpected and painful, and she couldn't stop the small gasp that escaped her. Her eyes widened when he said that he'd killed a man. No wonder he was upset...
"Oh, Peter," she whispered, cupping his face in his hands and frowning slightly. She was worried about him, and it was evident on her face. She didn't think of him as a monster, not in the slighest. "What happened?"
Rigby was surprised when Peter showed up on her doorstep, looking...well, shocked and terrified. She'd never seen him look that way, ever, and the sight of his bloodstained fangs out was a bit startling -- he usually retracted his fangs around her. That right there was a sign that something was deeply troubling him.
When he began to sob, Rigby felt her heart clench for her lover. The bite to her throat had been unexpected and painful, and she couldn't stop the small gasp that escaped her. Her eyes widened when he said that he'd killed a man. No wonder he was upset...
"Oh, Peter," she whispered, cupping his face in his hands and frowning slightly. She was worried about him, and it was evident on her face. She didn't think of him as a monster, not in the slighest. "What happened?"