Im going to bed night!) we can rp later)

Peter couldn't be certain if that was true either but if the guy had done anything wrong he was pretty good at covering up. "Sorry to bother you" He said, still none the wiser about what happened. Not that it was really his business anyhow. But he knew he wasn't going to focus properly on riding now, with or without the pain in his arm which was still punishing him for applauding Jules.

She drove home and unloaded Trouble, he seemed calmer now but ever equestrain knows that's not the end.

Peter was gutted when he saw that Jules had left. He was glad she wasn't on her own, at least. He still feared she might be injured worse than she let on. He was concerned about her horse too, although perhaps being at home would settle the stallion.

She settled him in as Alora left, she didn't feel great to be alone with the stallion but she brushed it off and tied him to the cross-ties, she started brushing in her little quiet barn.

Peter got out his phone, looking up the full name the other guy had mentioned, even if he still didn't entirely trust him. Peter smiled a bit as her picture appeared on the screen, but dare he try to contact her? He took a deep breath as he sent a request, hoping it wouldn't creep her out. Of course he didn't mean any harm.

Her phone buzzed in her back pocket and she jumped, she laughed at herself and put down the brush. She ducked under the ties and took out her phone seeing a rquest, "Peter..." she thought looking at the name."OH! Ya Peter!" she smiled and accepted his request bfore putting the phone back in her pocket.

Peter was pleasantly surprised by the response and sent her a message although even a short reply was slow going due to his bad arm but hopefully moving his fingers without anything more strenuous would actually do some good *Thanks for adding me. How are you and Trouble?*

She stopped again as her phone did it's little dance in her pocket, she took it out and responded, "Ya we are, thanks so much for your help!" she put it on the tack trunk and kept grooming.

*I owed you. Some people would've laughed at me struggling with the tack especially since I look big and strong. What you did really meant a lot Jules. I hope it's not inappropriate to say that I don't want that to have been the last time I see you, but I'll understand if you don't feel the same* His hand shook a little as he pressed send but this time it wasn't the injury causing the tremor.