Okay.
I just walked in on Peter. 'What was he doing?', you may ask. OR you may say 'Idon'twanttoknow!' But trust me. Oh you do.
He was air guitaring. To Spectre. Peter. Was playing the air guitar. Along with my gorgeous Spectre's album. And he was singing along and dancing. And I died (again, I totally know what it feels like) of cute
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I'm so glad Abby is alive as well, Thomas. It would have been a sad day to find anything else. *hugs you*
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Yes. Very sad. But she's just fine. A very silly woman, who I love so damn much for saving Spectre, and fine. She's back to her old self already because I put my feet up on the bed and she slapped my leg and it hurt!
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Poor your leg! I'm sure she's just trying to... well, I'd say train you out of bad habits, but you're already full grown, and mostly dead on top of that, so... hm.
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She's got me well and truly trained anyway, Gorgeous. My Abs has me wrapped around her pinky finger.
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*smiles* That's such a cute little description there...
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