[UH HUH. :| I'M PRETTY SURE YOUR AWESOME WAS JUST NEEDED ELSEWHERE FOR A BIT. SHUT UP AND TAKE THE DAMN COMPLIMENT]
Peter leveled his roommate with a flat stare. It was so tempting to up and lecture him on the importance of a balanced diet, but then he hadn't been doing so well with that lately either, had he? But at least I'm making an effort.
He toyed with the idea for a few moments, but ultimately dropped it. Things had finally calmed down, and this was not worth spending another dinner shift in (more) tears over. Call it a hunch, but Brainy didn't seem too keen on getting into another snit either. Honestly, he didn't know if there was anything to worry about: Brainy could have stuffed himself at brunch. It wasn't like he saw him at every breakfast and lunch. If he was still treating his plate like it was covered in Ebola tomorrow, then Peter would intervene. For now, he just wanted to finish his steak with a little dignity.
Except - right. Awkward ahoy. (They should write that on the door. No number, just M-Awkward. They hardly ever talked about anything nice in here.)
"You, um. You had some questions, right? About me and Kurt? You already know about mutants and stuff, obviously, so...is there really anything else I need to say?" God, were his palms going sweaty already?
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SHUT UP AND TAKE THE DAMN COMPLIMENT]Peter leveled his roommate with a flat stare. It was so tempting to up and lecture him on the importance of a balanced diet, but then he hadn't been doing so well with that lately either, had he? But at least I'm making an effort.
He toyed with the idea for a few moments, but ultimately dropped it. Things had finally calmed down, and this was not worth spending another dinner shift in (more) tears over. Call it a hunch, but Brainy didn't seem too keen on getting into another snit either. Honestly, he didn't know if there was anything to worry about: Brainy could have stuffed himself at brunch. It wasn't like he saw him at every breakfast and lunch. If he was still treating his plate like it was covered in Ebola tomorrow, then Peter would intervene. For now, he just wanted to finish his steak with a little dignity.
Except - right. Awkward ahoy. (They should write that on the door. No number, just M-Awkward. They hardly ever talked about anything nice in here.)
"You, um. You had some questions, right? About me and Kurt? You already know about mutants and stuff, obviously, so...is there really anything else I need to say?" God, were his palms going sweaty already?