”Ah, always faithful, eh? Respect.” he raised his fist, pumping the air briefly with a laugh. ”Well then, forget being a cougar. How about.. Things you don’t usually do because of your.. exhausted body? Like, go rock climbing! Or go and have a dance off, use those fast dance pad thinggies!”
Peter rolled his eyes with an amused head shake, taking a bite. ”It was metaphorical, Betty. Damn it just shut up and enjoy your chocolate!” he huffed, trying to look like he was mad but unable to hold back a chuckle.
She let a faint, delicate laugh wryly escape her as she offered a little comment, slightly amused, knowledge further to subject laced in it, “Not as exhausted as you put it I’m afraid. Though some days… It’s mostly security to act that I don’t find very often. ‘Pop culture' aside.” A sly comment under breath, “I still recall the war propaganda…”
A small, fragile-looking hand brushed it off best she could let it motion against her muscle’s will and continued, “I know….”
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I really should have said something of it earlier, but I’ve finally decided to put her on semi-hiatus. (dreaded words from me, I know.)
She’s kind of on the back burner I’m afraid. Some threads I can keep barely, but otherwise, I’m afraid she’ll have to be placed on semi-hiatus for when I have the time or the muse.
Should have said it earlier, but yes.
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