[ Peter was totally about to comment on, like, ship design and engineering, and how it's a good thing they weren't crushed to death by the ship crumpling on impact like wet cardboard, except--
Ah, yep, that's a flopped-over hot chick, alright.
He jumps, alarmed, then moves to crouch beside her. Once she says she's fine, Peter heaves out a sigh -- n-not that he was worried or anything, baka -- and puts on his smirkiest smirk. ]
Fallin' head over heels for me already? We haven't even really met yet.
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Ah, yep, that's a flopped-over hot chick, alright.
He jumps, alarmed, then moves to crouch beside her. Once she says she's fine, Peter heaves out a sigh -- n-not that he was worried or anything, baka -- and puts on his smirkiest smirk. ]
Fallin' head over heels for me already? We haven't even really met yet.