His mouth quirks into a smile that eventually becomes a small, indulgent grin. He reaches out to twirl a lock of her hair around his finger before pushing it back behind her ear; just one of those subconscious acts of endearment. ]
Yeah, okay. I guess that's a fair deal. My lack of intergalactic threats was very telling tonight.
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[ Peter almost, almost laughs.
His mouth quirks into a smile that eventually becomes a small, indulgent grin. He reaches out to twirl a lock of her hair around his finger before pushing it back behind her ear; just one of those subconscious acts of endearment. ]
Yeah, okay. I guess that's a fair deal. My lack of intergalactic threats was very telling tonight.