[That gets a warmer smile from Peter, because he at least appreciates Stiles' sense of humor about these things. He steps inside, and opts for a seat on the bed, because he's a teenage boy and prone to sprawling. They've had too many beers to not be bros.]
We used to move around so much that there was still moved in clutter when we were moving out. It's fine.
[He pulls out two beers, pops the caps off and hands one to Stiles.]
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We used to move around so much that there was still moved in clutter when we were moving out. It's fine.
[He pulls out two beers, pops the caps off and hands one to Stiles.]