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This account is strictly an RP/parody account. The account and writer have no affiliation with Ian Bohen.
@Sarcastic_Bats Peter leaned back in the chair, surprisingly enjoying the moment between them. "That may be the first time someone is grateful for me. Especially as of late."
@ItsJustStiles ~ be quite a commonality in our pasts." Peter rapidly changed his demeanor, smiling as he turned to face Stiles. "But we are better men for it. Imagine how boring we would be if we had happy and easy memories."
@ItsJustStiles Now it was Peter's turn to go quiet. He stared into the amber liquid in his cup, swirling it around as memories flooded his mind. Things that have forever haunted him. Smells. Screams. The heat. Peter quickly finished the glass, pouting himself another. "Tragedy does seem to ~
If nothing else, Peter was at least true to his word. He left Stiles to prepare for their date and arrived promptly at @Sarcastic_Bats's door at 7pm. He rang the doorbell upon his arrival and nervously paced along the stoop, waiting for an answer.
@Sarcastic_Bats "Lets see what we can do about that." Peter offered his arm as they walked up to the restaurant. He gave the hostess his name and name dropped his friend before the hostess smiled and led them to a table for two in the back. The area was dimly lit and slightly secluded so they ~
@Sarcastic_Bats Peter took a sip, letting Stiles control the drink. He draped his arm across Stiles's legs. "I am very lucky. In multiple ways it seems."
@ItsJustStiles ~ on his counter. He poured a small measure into the glass. "Im sorry for your loss and having to go through all that. You should have been having a childhood, not learning to be an adult at that age. Your father is lucky to have such an understanding and caring son."
@ItsJustStiles Peter listened quietly as Stiles spoke, sipping from his glass. He raised a brow at the end at Stiles's request. "I am not one to share my alcohol. Consider yourself special." Peter commented as he opened another cabinet which contained far more alcohol then what was displayed ~
@ItsJustStiles ~ taller one, with a can of coke, near Stiles. He filled the smaller one with scotch from a bottle kept under the cabinets. "Who taught you to cook? I would have assumed you were strictly a take-out person."
@ItsJustStiles "Sound delicious." Peter walks over to one of the cabinets and lowers two glass, carrying them to the fridge. "The simple answer is yes. I, on occasion, will cook but since it is just me, I do more take-out then I should admit." He filled both glasses with ice and set the ~
@ItsJustStiles "That it does." Peter closed the door once Stiles entered his place, making a point not to lock it, allowing Stiles an exit. "Thank you. Its not the home I grew up in but it's a place." Peter leads him towards the kitchen. "So, what will you be making? And can I help?"
@ItsJustStiles Peter answers the door barefoot, in sweats and a t-shirt with a towel around his neck. He was still drying his hair as he opened the door, giving Stiles room to enter his apartment. "Its good to see you are punctual. Please, come in."