"Would the nice guy sell you out though?" Peter asked. He gestured towards the bagels. "Help yourself, by the way. Should be enough there to feed the whole camp."
Jaina came out early, since it seemed like there was always someone out here, and lo and behold, there was Peter. "There's my favorite Chupacabran with the overactive imagination," she greeted him.
"I saved you the best bagels," Peter said, going immediately for the puppy eyes in the hopes that Jaina would either let him live longer or make his death quick and merciful.
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Especially New York City bagels.
He wasn't even completely awake by the time his stomach was leading him in the direction of the cream cheese.
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"Are you responsible for breakfast?"
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