( peter tilts his head to the side as she returns to the bed, sinks back on to it with that bear in her arms. he shifts forward on the mattress a bit to look at it from up close before he lifts his gaze up to her with a tiny smile on his face.
it's a fond little smile on his face. it's warm despite the subject matter they were just speaking of, despite the fact that 9 times out of 10, peter looks like he's carrying the weight of the world on his shoulders. )
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it's a fond little smile on his face. it's warm despite the subject matter they were just speaking of, despite the fact that 9 times out of 10, peter looks like he's carrying the weight of the world on his shoulders. )
Uh, a... teddy bear?
( he scratches the back of his neck. )