Peter: yeah. Fire you want one? :3

Peter: ok. Sorry. -offers cookie- want one?

Peter: You did listen to her though. And she is not a thing she is many people's friend. So tell me the truth. Do you think I'm fat?

Peter: really?! Thank you! -squeaky toy noise- but I know you just said that cause fire told you so. -shuffles around-

Peter: do you think I should lose weight Conner?

Awww. They're cute!

Peter: -pokes belly- bleh.

-gives blanket-

Peter: Awww. Thank you! I do need to lay off the sugar though. Heh.

Peter: -pulls shirt down- darn it it's getting too tight and small.

Me: yay! Peter: -is still eating icecream and cookies- me: a ha! It was you who took it!

Is anyone still there?

Peter: -gives you a bear hug- thanks.

Me: WHERES ALL THE ICECREAM? Peter: no where! -hides icecream-

Peter: really? -smiles weakly-

Peter: Hold on I'll be right back -goes to kitchen and grabs gallon of icecream and starts eating it-

Peter: -muffled- I eat when I'm nervous!

Peter: I'm sorry! I was just trying to be nice! -shoves cookies into mouth-

Peter: Conner can stay. I like Conner. -smiles-

Peter: -noms on cookies- anyone want one?