[Again, defensive, but - spent, a little, from the energy he had before. His voice lifts but then it relaxes. He doesn't like the idea of someone thinking that about him, regardless of the fact it was more or less true. Sabrina waltzed into his life a lot more in line with who he was than Peter'd ever be. Aware of and alright with death, unique herself in a dark and twisted way. Tate's really enamored by her, but still. He doesn't want it to seem that... well, he's shallow.
He looks away, pale brows twisted before he huffs a breath.]
It's not like we were - it was open, and...
[He couldn't have all of Peter, ergo - he sees no shame in liking Sabrina simultaneously.]
no subject
[Again, defensive, but - spent, a little, from the energy he had before. His voice lifts but then it relaxes. He doesn't like the idea of someone thinking that about him, regardless of the fact it was more or less true. Sabrina waltzed into his life a lot more in line with who he was than Peter'd ever be. Aware of and alright with death, unique herself in a dark and twisted way. Tate's really enamored by her, but still. He doesn't want it to seem that... well, he's shallow.
He looks away, pale brows twisted before he huffs a breath.]
It's not like we were - it was open, and...
[He couldn't have all of Peter, ergo - he sees no shame in liking Sabrina simultaneously.]
I really liked him. I did.