[Peter sighs, looking at somewhere on the wall in deep thought. While he's always talking and he's good with words, he's awful with really talking. With words that are actually saying something.]
You can maybe do one little thing. [He mutters, absently stroking Jordan's neck with his fingers.] Just stay, maybe forever. It's really all I want from you.
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You can maybe do one little thing. [He mutters, absently stroking Jordan's neck with his fingers.] Just stay, maybe forever. It's really all I want from you.