Re: Peter/James
James listened silently, his knee still bouncing, only the occasional raised eyebrow indicating he was taking Peter's words in at all. He didnt trust himself to talk, wasn't entirely convinced he wouldn't start shouting it he tried.
March. That was six months ago.
"And then what?" He finally asked, and his voice didn't sound like his own. It was like he was hearing himself from a long way away. "What kind of information did they want?"
There was so much he didn't understand, but he had already decided to wait until the end. Instead he lifted a hand to tug anxiously on his hair, creating a matted knot in the thick strands