[ He takes a moment to just— stare. Because in the thirty minutes he's spent stewing in his apartment, he had already mapped out the course their conversation would take. And maybe Peter's just used to certain type of people, or maybe his panic clouded his judgement, but— he's pretty sure they took a wrong turn, somewhere.
Which is why he ventures carefully, ] So, wait. Are you... you're not gonna ask me to leave?
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Which is why he ventures carefully, ] So, wait. Are you... you're not gonna ask me to leave?