[Well Peter will be opening his door and having a look down the hallway then, since Sally said she was coming right up. He'll even give a little wave when he sees her.]
[ yyyep, here's sally, dressed in a pair of sweat pants and a thin hoodie with sleeves long enough to partially cover her hands, because getting the hell out of the house didn't seem like a dressing-up occasion.
still, his 'm'lady' earns a sort of grin, and: ] Why thank you, good sir.
[He is not gonna judge how she's dressing okay. She looks comfy and comfy is good. Closing the door once she's come on in, he'll stuff his hands in his pants pockets and rocket on his heels a bit.]
Sooo... what's up?
[Like he is totally cool with some company, but seems like something is up.]
[ she shakes her head, even though it wasn't a yes or no question. ] No, it's not-... y'know, a thing. I guess. I don't know.
[ eloquent. ] See, the worst part of pissing people off is the part where they're actually pissed off. I'm pretty much the biggest wuss in the world when someone I actually give a shit about turns on the deep freeze, so. [ her arms spread in gesture. ] I'm apparently couch-surfing.
[And Peter was kind of experiencing that now himself, getting a weird cold shoulder from Kirk, though he has no idea why. Gotta work on that later.]
Just know that there is also plenty of room in my bed, [To which he holds up his hands.] And I mean that in the most innocent way ever, cross my heart.
Just probably a hell of a lot more comfortable than a couch. Heck, more comfortable than my bunk in my ship that's for sure.
[ her head tilts just a little, weighing the offer. it's not a matter of whether or not she wants to, but more a matter of whether or not accepting would invalidate the fact that she's technically supposed to be wallowing in the evening's poor decisions.
but ultimately, ~doing the right thing~ doesn't quite outweigh the somewhat selfish notion that it'd be so freakin' amazing not to fall asleep alone tonight, so. ]
You didn't even suggest a pillowfight. I'm almost proud of you. [ considering she didn't bring any fingernail polish and talking about boys would get complicated fast, might as well slide on past those particular options. ]
I think you'd like my roommate back in Boston, [ she says, shaking her head a little. ] Not Josh, the other one. [ if he even knows josh. ] Over a hundred and fifty and he doesn't look a day over twenty-five.
[ he's welcome to lead them in the general bed direction anytime, meanwhile. ]
I mean, that depends. [ she follows now, half-flopping frontwards onto it too but rolling so she's on her back beside him. ] How attached are you to having blood inside your body? As opposed to, y'know, on the menu.
Weeellllllll... I mean I guess I could part with a little, but that could become a problem in the future. Might be something we'll have to discuss, like adults. [Peter looks over at her, cheek resting against his arm.]
I don't know is that a big no when it comes to dating for you?
[Jokingly discussing a relationship that would never happen, for him at least, is the best way to spend time together. Yep.]
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night of the 13th, because backdating is for cool kids
what are you up to
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nothing i can't drop
[aka nothing at all.]
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i'm coming over.
[ ...and as an afterthought she thinks to add ]
it's not like that, i just need somewhere to be
[ this isn't a booty call, sorry bro ]
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[Peter thinks he's hilarious.]
i've heard my place is totally the place to be rocking party happening here.
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wait is there really a party
bc i might actually have to bail
this is so not a party kind of night
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it was a joke basically staring up at the ceiling right now. well actually staring at myphone. details.
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i'll be there in like 30
and by that i mean seconds bc i'm already outside
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Come right on in m'lady.
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still, his 'm'lady' earns a sort of grin, and: ] Why thank you, good sir.
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Sooo... what's up?
[Like he is totally cool with some company, but seems like something is up.]
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[ eloquent. ] See, the worst part of pissing people off is the part where they're actually pissed off. I'm pretty much the biggest wuss in the world when someone I actually give a shit about turns on the deep freeze, so. [ her arms spread in gesture. ] I'm apparently couch-surfing.
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[And Peter was kind of experiencing that now himself, getting a weird cold shoulder from Kirk, though he has no idea why. Gotta work on that later.]
Just know that there is also plenty of room in my bed, [To which he holds up his hands.] And I mean that in the most innocent way ever, cross my heart.
Just probably a hell of a lot more comfortable than a couch. Heck, more comfortable than my bunk in my ship that's for sure.
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but ultimately, ~doing the right thing~ doesn't quite outweigh the somewhat selfish notion that it'd be so freakin' amazing not to fall asleep alone tonight, so. ]
You do have a point.
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Sometimes I manage it. We can call this a sleep over. Let's talk about boys and paint our fingernails.
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[Man why hadn't he?]
Well I mean we can still do that too.
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I don't know about you, girl, but I really like those older boys. Feel like they can just sweep me off my feet and rule the world. [What.]
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[ he's welcome to lead them in the general bed direction anytime, meanwhile. ]
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The important question is, is he rich and does he need a sugar baby?
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I don't know is that a big no when it comes to dating for you?
[Jokingly discussing a relationship that would never happen, for him at least, is the best way to spend time together. Yep.]
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[Peter sighs almost dreamily.]
I am a man of supreme shallowness, so he may win me over. Blood taking and all.
[Please know he's joking, Sally. He's just being a huge loser to keep your mind off of whatever.]
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