Peter's eyes widened as Thomas messed with his collar. "No! What did she do!? Does she have a branding iron because last time I spent time with her, she just gave me chocolate and tacos...not at the same time, mind you. Was she decieving me!? Giving me food to distract from the insanity?!"
Thomas chuckled until Peter moved. "Augh, stop moving. You damn hair keeps getting in the way. Honestly Peter, I think your mother had an affair with Bozo."
"Hey!" Peter protested, trying to smack Thomas who was behind him and really not succeeding.
Robert watched it all from his bench with a funny smile on his face. Thomas and Peter were priceless. "They've been doin' this the entire time you were gone, David. Pierre and I can only watch."
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Date: 2006-12-03 08:44 am (UTC)From:Thomas chuckled until Peter moved. "Augh, stop moving. You damn hair keeps getting in the way. Honestly Peter, I think your mother had an affair with Bozo."
"Hey!" Peter protested, trying to smack Thomas who was behind him and really not succeeding.
Robert watched it all from his bench with a funny smile on his face. Thomas and Peter were priceless. "They've been doin' this the entire time you were gone, David. Pierre and I can only watch."