freedom, take two.
Peter had just barely begun to explore the island when certain events forced him back to Summerfell and safety, keeping his siblings on nonnegotiable lockdown for the duration of the killings. It wasn't entirely successful considering Ed's independent streak and the girls' fervent protests, but his family emerged from the crisis safe and unharmed, and that was what mattered. The fact that his authority as a elder brother was totally undermined was a mere side effect.
He had been on the island a month and a handful of days, and he had spent almost all his time reconnecting with family, meeting new family, or on lockdown from a rogue killer. All in all, he was feeling a bit caged up.
He headed out for a walk, letting his feet wander down the beach and up the paths, his mind at ease.
[Once more, with TAGGING. I'm around today, so hit it up.]
He had been on the island a month and a handful of days, and he had spent almost all his time reconnecting with family, meeting new family, or on lockdown from a rogue killer. All in all, he was feeling a bit caged up.
He headed out for a walk, letting his feet wander down the beach and up the paths, his mind at ease.
[Once more, with TAGGING. I'm around today, so hit it up.]