fatedndamned:
“I understand there are… many of us.” She murmured, referring to her younger dopplegangers. “But simply staring isn’t going to help you figure it out darling.” Bringing the mug of warm coffee to her lips, Amara hummed softly. “Though if you’re staring for another reason, please correct me.”
“many of you?” he asked eyes widening ever so slightly, “you mean there’s more of your beauty out walking around these streets?” peter hadn’t been intentionally staring, more that he had previously been lost in thought, though he wasn’t going to share that information.










