Ballora: We can, I'm probably gonna be lousy thought so... -scratches back of neck and sits up-

Peter: so you don't want to do it? -sits up-

Ballora: -lays back and yawns- I'm tired... Not confused just tired.

Peter: -he laid on the bed and put his pillow over his head- im confused... now my shirts back on. I don't have any underwear but my shirts there...

Ballora: Well. Not completely -she pointed and his scarf and took the shirt off and threw it playfully back- Blehp.