( &* @eurydiceviolett )
“You know what sounds really good right about now? Some really spicy noodle soup.” Peter muttered to the closest person. Rehearsals were going great, but a tiny mistake on his part had wormed its way to his brain; slowly filling it with anxiety that he wanted off. His voice sounded slightly tired as he cracked a knuckle. “As spicy as it gets. I’m not scared of anything upwards of the ghost pepper on the scoville chart.”









