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[the_amazing]

Hey, you've reached Peter's phone. Leave me a message, or just text like a normal person.

[Beep!]

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[the_amazing]

Wow, that's just sad. I mean, I've had my share of Ramen Weeks, too, but everyone deserves food from a street cart.

I think he once said that as long as one grain survives, he can rebuild himself. But that's a hell of an existence.

[heartstumbles]

I think I need to figure out my budget before I can really start putting aside money for street cart food. Although, it would probably help if I stopped going out for coffee. >.>

Yeah, I can't even imagine what it must be like to live like that. Nothing comes without a cost.

[And boy does he really know that lesson now.]

[the_amazing]

[Peter has to scroll back through the conversation, since he's forgotten what the original question was. Ah, right, the changes.]

Do you want me to meet up with you and check out your arms? Or would you prefer I acted like they didn't exist the next time we see each other?

[heartstumbles]

[Peter pauses, as he considers. He wants to try not to think about his newly green and somewhat scaly arms, but a second opinion would also be really nice.]

I'm tempted by that second one but I want to get your opinion on my arms, if you want to meet up? Maybe on the roof?

Change to action or wrap for now?

[the_amazing]

Yeah, I've tried pretending too and as you can probably guess, it's not going that well.

Let me know what time and I'll see you there.

Wrap for now sounds good! We can handwave Peter showing him his arms!

[heartstumbles]

Honestly, there's only so much pretending I can take.

Okay! Maybe in an hour? See you there!