[ what she really needs to ask is why she even likes this idiot tbh
But at her question, Peter looks thoughtful for a second, as if weighing whether or not another beer would be enough of a booster for his flagging morale. ]
Maaaaaaaybe.
[ Uncertainly, dragged out while he’s still mulling it over.
After a beat, he turns toward her with a seemingly guileless look on his face – eyes wide and a small, hopeful smile tugging at his lips. ]
You know what’d really make me feel better, though?
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But at her question, Peter looks thoughtful for a second, as if weighing whether or not another beer would be enough of a booster for his flagging morale. ]
Maaaaaaaybe.
[ Uncertainly, dragged out while he’s still mulling it over.
After a beat, he turns toward her with a seemingly guileless look on his face – eyes wide and a small, hopeful smile tugging at his lips. ]
You know what’d really make me feel better, though?