Peter Rumancek (lieasdreamswake) wrote in abaeterno_rpg, @ 2021-09-12 20:55:00 |
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Entry tags: | !complete, c: ariel, l: steampunk, u: peter rumancek |
WHO: Peter Rumancek and Ariel
WHEN: 9/12th (June 1st, 1909)
WHERE: The Basin in Hyde Park
WHAT: Enjoying not fighting with mechanical spiders or upper-class or upper working class people.
WARNINGS: TBD
Peter was not saying that he was a smart person in any manner, but now it was a subject of pride. He chose a similar style of clothing as he had been the last couple of days. Fuck these classist bullshit people. He was used to it, honestly. Roman could bitch at him all he wanted about picking different clothes, but it wasn’t just that. His mannerism, how he wore his hair and the scruff on his face all gave pretty large indicators that he was not someone who came from money. Peter was not about the change who he was because they were fucks. It was the lower class people that were the fun ones anyway. None of that having to make themselves more important than the others- well not in the way upper-class people backstabbed and talked down about their peers. Fuck those people. Roman was the only one of them that he cared to interact with and if he did not want to go out on the town with him then he was not about to pretend anything. Sitting at the edge of the water, he looked at his phone. His face had a bit of blood on it from a fight he had gotten into, a few bruised ribs from being kicked, but he would heal when he went to shift in a couple of days. Or he could partial his insides to heal the ribs at the very least, but Peter thought he would do something like that back on the bus. He did not know how the world would affect him if he tried partial shifts. |