Right, right- we're going. [Peter just cradles Leo close, at this point afraid to let him go. He moves to clamber up onto the windowsill, pushing himself out of the window. One edge of hanging metal bar Peter had broken off catches at his back in passing, tearing a bit of the hospital gown, but Peter doesn't really care or notice beyond a pained intake of breath. It's a shallow but painful wound he can heal over easily enough.
He's just happy they are outside in the chill of the early morning. Peter waits for a second, just letting his eyes adjust to the low lighting before he starts running. His limp makes his gait odd, and a little janky, but he's just ignoring it in favor of staying on task.
Maybe he planned on letting Leo walk at some point, but right now his mind is solely focused on the broken gate further ahead of them. The apparent edge of the property leading into woods.]
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He's just happy they are outside in the chill of the early morning. Peter waits for a second, just letting his eyes adjust to the low lighting before he starts running. His limp makes his gait odd, and a little janky, but he's just ignoring it in favor of staying on task.
Maybe he planned on letting Leo walk at some point, but right now his mind is solely focused on the broken gate further ahead of them. The apparent edge of the property leading into woods.]