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The moment Thomas walked through the door at Peter's house, he was welcomed by a fist to the face. He groaned and staggered backwards, holding his nose. His eyes flicked upwards to see a livid Peter, standing there positively glaring at him. "Peter..." The pain faded away, as it ever did, and Thomas straightened up to face his best friend.
"You...you crazy motherfucker!" Peter hissed. "What the fuck were you thinking?!"
( Awww, he punched him! )
"You...you crazy motherfucker!" Peter hissed. "What the fuck were you thinking?!"
( Awww, he punched him! )
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