Peter | Hope
"Yeah," Hope said automatically. She wasn't sure how true it was, but it was a habitual way to answer that question.
Physically, she was fine. Hope had healed quickly even before becoming the Tribrid for real and now it was almost instant. Some signs of the battle didn't vanish so easily, but the cuts and bruises were already healed and the lingering signs that she'd been in a fight could be easily washed away, save the ripped clothing. Those, she could repair with magic later.
Emotionally, that was a different story. Those wounds were the kind she couldn't heal from in an instant and the heightened everything that came with her vampire intensified what she was feeling. At least she'd managed enough control that everything wasn't shaking around her now.
"You?" she asked. He didn't look any better than she felt.