Peter: "gluten?" he cocked his head. "Isn't that German?" He messed with his seat to try and see if his seat would move back. His legs were crammed.

Cute!

You are a god now

Even if you don't know science it's ok

"Well the classics are good. Glazed is my favorite." He leaned back in his seat and pulled his shirt down. "Donuts are fruit you know, so I'm actually pretty healthy."

Damnnnn did you pay for the extra colors?

Crop top that says fuck you I know science

"What do you mean?" He seemed to dismiss the question and went to more important (at least to him) matters. "Donuts! What flavor do you like? There's glazed, chocolate, glazed chocolate, coconut..."

"Ahhh. I'm not going to justify that question with an answer. So you drive." He got on the dunebuggy and crossed his arms.

I would but I only have one oc -awkward laughing then crawls onto the floor-

Hey that's good -finger guns-

"What is that supposed to mean? Of course I could drive it." He retorted. He followed Bindi outside and grimaced at the awful heat.

"It's just pig ass. It's gross. I prefer sweet things like cookies and stuff." He got his shoes on and frowned at the belt. "You ready to go?"

"Donuts fall under that category. I don't really think they're desserts, they're more of a in between food or breakfast. And we all know sausage is gross." He combed his hair with his fingers and wrapped his scarf on.

Peter and sour?

Peter or i?

Aww

A garbage can

"It most definitely is breakfast. I go there all the time!" He picked up his pants and shimmied them on. "What do you consider breakfast?"

"And I don't. I'm hungry though, we really need to go to the store or something. Oh! Or we could go to this really good donut shop close to the station."