I liked sharing a bed too. Being on my own in one feels weird now. I don't really miss getting punched in the ribs by Peter at 3am, though. Next time we share a bed, it can be just you and me, or something.
[ He realizes how that sounds, but he just lets it hang in the air. ]
Ugh, yeah. Same. The bits of meteor, too. I wanted to make that space-sword so bad. I forgot how badly I missed real food. I'm never eating gross space paste ever again.
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I don't really miss getting punched in the ribs by Peter at 3am,
though.
Next time we share a bed, it can be just you and me, or something.
[ He realizes how that sounds, but he just lets it hang in the air. ]
Ugh, yeah. Same. The bits of meteor, too. I wanted to make that space-sword so bad.
I forgot how badly I missed real food. I'm never eating gross space paste ever again.