Peter doesn't laugh, exactly, so much as clear his throat in an embarrassed bark. He forgot about that shirt... not that he'll admit it was ever his. Ever.
"We should probably get moving." He's already heading to the door, not even bothering to see if the rest are following suit yet.
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"We should probably get moving." He's already heading to the door, not even bothering to see if the rest are following suit yet.