[ Each time he'd thrown the ball so far had resulted in something different -- this time was no different. And all Peter could do was stand by and watch, to see which reactions unfolded and to make sure he kept his worry for them, for Gabriel, bubbling low.
But that didn't stop him from cringing the slightest bit when Freya head-butted Gabriel, making Peter almost want to close his eyes and wait for one of them to bring the ball back. ]
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But that didn't stop him from cringing the slightest bit when Freya head-butted Gabriel, making Peter almost want to close his eyes and wait for one of them to bring the ball back. ]