( Peter doesn't say anything else. He doesn't question it further even if he still believes otherwise. She's here helping him right now when she didn't have to, but. but. He gets still not feeling like a good person. There's no requirement to talk at all, and for the most part, the words keep spurting out of him sharply, angrily like they can't be contained.
But his anger isn't at her. His emotions aren't at her. She's just a nearby target, and he'll feel bad for it later. For now, he sinks down to the floor right there. )
Okay. ( he presses his hands to his face. ) Thanks for- Thanks.
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But his anger isn't at her. His emotions aren't at her. She's just a nearby target, and he'll feel bad for it later. For now, he sinks down to the floor right there. )
Okay. ( he presses his hands to his face. ) Thanks for- Thanks.