Actually— Yeah, that might be... that might be good. ( Peter's nodding, aware he's pretty unsteady on his feet — and not aware that he probably does seem like he's been drinking too much.
He's got one palm pressed against the wall as he just starts... sliding down to sit right there on the top stair of the staircase. The boy blinks widely, trying to wait out the dizzy sensation behind his eyes. )
Woah... Sorry, I uh. Don't know what's up with me.
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He's got one palm pressed against the wall as he just starts... sliding down to sit right there on the top stair of the staircase. The boy blinks widely, trying to wait out the dizzy sensation behind his eyes. )
Woah... Sorry, I uh. Don't know what's up with me.