3.1 - New Positions
Consider this your baptism," peregrine exclaimed to petra as he finally heeded his comm officer and scurried to the bridge. "took you long enough!" vesta accused. "yeah, well ... what is it this time?" peregrine asked, smoothing down his uniform-shirt.
2.2 - Hard Bargain
He blinked and laughed, looking peregrine over. "a mouse?" he looked to his off-screen compatriots, and they laughed with him. "this is a joke, right?" the weasel demanded, looking back at peregrine. "if it is, i'm not laughing," he replied.
1.5 - Acceptable Risk
He let out a breath and looked to peregrine, his expression softening, "i'm very sorry, captain."
Between Winters, Part VI
Ted arbinger, ashford tanner and sir oghier were on horseback, going south from fort jaansworth towards the town of peregrines landing. "so who exactly is this black denton guy, anyway?"
Airborne
Looking up, john felt like the peregrine's laser-sharp gaze was going to bore holes in his retinas.
1.4 - Reverie
peregrine perked. "i may make use of that. been years since i've been in a proper one ... out here in the ut, such technology is for the privileged. you're quite generous."
2.7 - Best Behavior
peregrine and petra wandered to a nearby table, the rat saying, quietly, "he must be the captain's mate." "how do you know?" peregrine asked. "heard she'd taken a rodent to her bed. on a permanent sorta basis." "oh? where'd you hear that?"
A Purifying Risk
"the fact that healing is hard," peregrine said, "is a given. it's healing alone," he admitted, "that's the wrecking ball." "well, maybe i can be a solution t'that ... yeah?" peregrine swallowed. giving a tilt of his head.
Executive decisions Chapter 16
"crazy," peregrin nodded. "alexis had a dragon working right under his nose on floor twenty-two all these years! accessing the system, doing as it bloody well pleased.
2.5 - Deep Breath
Or maybe peregrine and petra never would've been discouraged from going there in the first place. i know what they were doing. does anyone else? i've known peregrine too long. horny-eared idiot. her gloriously-bushy tail swished and wavered.
Field Practice
peregrine couldn't be back already, it was still friday afternoon. he wasn't supposed to be back until sunday night.
With Open Arms
peregrine bit his lip, considering. "mm. well, keep an eye on it. it could be a stray asteroid from that belt ... " " ... could be," the cow agreed. "it's nothing to worry about, peregrine," she assured.