[ He breathes out a quiet laugh, a few shades brighter than usual from relief, from that surge of giddiness.
But they still need to figure this thing out, and they still need to decide what they are and what they aren’t, and Peter sobers a little, smile dimming but not disappearing. ]
So, are we...
[ He pauses, then switches gears. ]
Does this mean we’re...
[ He trails off a little uncertainly, chewing on his lip, before he pulls back to search her face. ]
We’re— doing this, right? [ Even if “this” is a terribly imprecise way of expressing it. Peter’s vocabulary has always left quite a bit to be desired. ] This isn’t a one-off?
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But they still need to figure this thing out, and they still need to decide what they are and what they aren’t, and Peter sobers a little, smile dimming but not disappearing. ]
So, are we...
[ He pauses, then switches gears. ]
Does this mean we’re...
[ He trails off a little uncertainly, chewing on his lip, before he pulls back to search her face. ]
We’re— doing this, right? [ Even if “this” is a terribly imprecise way of expressing it. Peter’s vocabulary has always left quite a bit to be desired. ] This isn’t a one-off?