[ This might be the most words Verity has ever said to him. He was lucky if he got a curt greeting when they crossed paths. But this is... not like her. Watching her catch her breath, though, Peter gets up immediately and find another glass. He fills it with water from the sink behind the bar. ]
I'm that forgettable? Ouch. [ She's messing with him. Right? ] Here.
[ He slides the glass toward her on the table across from him. ]
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I'm that forgettable? Ouch. [ She's messing with him. Right? ] Here.
[ He slides the glass toward her on the table across from him. ]