[he feels isaac tense and hesitates for a moment. it's not a casual question, or a simple thing, or something that peter would normally be that inclined to ask. in general, letting other people keep their thoughts in their heads is just fine by him. he can't even put his finger on the why of it, other than that he wants to understand, and he's watched, and watching isn't enough to unlock this mystery.]
Your anchor.
[he doesn't make it a question, because how does one even phrase that? what's the thing that keeps you human? peter wonders what the answer to that question is in himself. he's not sure he knows.]
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Your anchor.
[he doesn't make it a question, because how does one even phrase that? what's the thing that keeps you human? peter wonders what the answer to that question is in himself. he's not sure he knows.]
You don't have to tell me.