[Excuse him, at what point had they agreed this would involve losing pieces of clothing? From appearance alone, he might not look any older or younger than Brittany herself, and being a boy, a teenage boy, he should perhaps appreciate the aesthetic value of an attractive girl imitating Britney Spears (and if he'd been a teenage boy from her world, he'd know who that is.)
But he doesn't. To Peter, there is something profoundly disturbing watching a girl of her age and her land hop around like this.
What is he listening to?
What is he watching?
And for that matter, is it normal to feel like his innocence has been defiled just a little bit more as a consequence of this demonstration?
His expression hovers within the limits of mildly perplexed for however the long melody lasts--it all begins to blur together during the first chorus. Well. He doubts he will be a fan of this Britney Spears. She sounds like a person pining for male company as badly as the Captain for Emma Swan. Carnal desperation, that's a good way to describe it.
Yuck.
... Congratulations, Brittany, you've earned a few moments of speechlessness from a master of words. Tom could have snuck up behind him and he probably wouldn't have even given the pickaxe a second thought.]
no subject
But he doesn't. To Peter, there is something profoundly disturbing watching a girl of her age and her land hop around like this.
What is he listening to?
What is he watching?
And for that matter, is it normal to feel like his innocence has been defiled just a little bit more as a consequence of this demonstration?
His expression hovers within the limits of mildly perplexed for however the long melody lasts--it all begins to blur together during the first chorus. Well. He doubts he will be a fan of this Britney Spears. She sounds like a person pining for male company as badly as the Captain for Emma Swan. Carnal desperation, that's a good way to describe it.
Yuck.
... Congratulations, Brittany, you've earned a few moments of speechlessness from a master of words. Tom could have snuck up behind him and he probably wouldn't have even given the pickaxe a second thought.]