( Peter's laughter only gets worse at the mental statement, to the point his eyes have literal tears at the corners and his stomach physically hurts. He's slowly trying to shake his head but mostly he can't do anything as Luna slides off the wall and tries to keep him still, and when her fingers move to his mouth, he's snickering all over again, freshly amused. )
No....No, it's okay.... ( Peter's in pain, the words coming slow and strained, in quiet gasps against Luna's hand. One hand moves up to her wrist to latch on, but he's not even.. pulling at it. Just holding on. )
It's not bad... Like... ( Peter's other hand slaps lazily around until it finds the random shirt he'd noticed crumpled up on the floor. He has no idea who it belongs to but it's the only thing around. The boy slowly brings it closer, holding it up in the air over both their heads. )
Like this...? This is crap. And you can say it.... Crap!
( .... 'Crap' isn't even much of a swear word at all, but Peter does know Luna doesn't like to swear, so he's just teasing with something very mild, here.... )
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No....No, it's okay.... ( Peter's in pain, the words coming slow and strained, in quiet gasps against Luna's hand. One hand moves up to her wrist to latch on, but he's not even.. pulling at it. Just holding on. )
It's not bad... Like... ( Peter's other hand slaps lazily around until it finds the random shirt he'd noticed crumpled up on the floor. He has no idea who it belongs to but it's the only thing around. The boy slowly brings it closer, holding it up in the air over both their heads. )
Like this...? This is crap. And you can say it.... Crap!
( .... 'Crap' isn't even much of a swear word at all, but Peter does know Luna doesn't like to swear, so he's just teasing with something very mild, here.... )