[ Peter knows just how to get under someone's skin, and exactly when he's doing it. His smile grows broader, and he casually picks up one of the candied fruits he's bought, taking a bite out of it, licking the sticky caramel bits off his fingers. He doesn't answer her until he's finished, after a deliberate pause. ]
For quality assurance. [ Sorry, Margo. He adds: ] I'm Peter. Enjoy your candied fruit.
[ Well, best not to tease the girl for much longer. He hands over the candy, keeping the one he already bit for himself, and starts to slip back into the crowd. ]
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For quality assurance. [ Sorry, Margo. He adds: ] I'm Peter. Enjoy your candied fruit.
[ Well, best not to tease the girl for much longer. He hands over the candy, keeping the one he already bit for himself, and starts to slip back into the crowd. ]