The Way of Things, Chapter 33

[jlrpuck_fic]

Peter was kicking himself. Again. What the hell was going on with him? Was he going to dip Rose’s hair into an inkwell next? When had he become a ten-year old? Making her angry-angrier-was not the way to apologise, to talk with her, to see if she still wanted to try to have a relationship with him.

He briefly wondered if there was anything to make

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[jvgymnast]

The plot thickens, and the clothes loosen!
*snicker*

[jlrpuck]

the clothes loosen

Indeed! ;)

See you Thursday.

[principia]

Shall we add Strip to the soundtrack? ;P

If there was teasing before, I can just picture the little flashing games they'll play with each other while they're at work... which may last until they start getting catcalls and small bills thrown at them by their less-than-oblivious colleagues.

[principia]

Penny: "Nice mole, sir."

*raises hand*

We know from Blackpool that he hasn't got a mole... at least not one on his back. He does have a freckle on his... *maps out the flip back and forth* left shoulder blade.

No, I didn't do that one from memory, I just checked the AVI of Episode 3.

[principia]

Do you mean the freckle right below his Adam's apple, or is there something I've missed?