[With utter nonchalance, Peter plays right into Caroline's fears by smiling.]
Stick it in something. Someone, if need be. [And then, with the same level of casualness, he turns back to what she's just said.] A game of darts with spears? Now that could be fun.
[There've been a few cases of having one or more of the Lost Boys restrained against a tree, on the receiving end of dangerous projectiles... He half-wonders if he knows any good candidates to play the suit of armor here. He could play against Caroline that way. Person who makes the best kill shots wins.]
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[With utter nonchalance, Peter plays right into Caroline's fears by smiling.]
Stick it in something. Someone, if need be. [And then, with the same level of casualness, he turns back to what she's just said.] A game of darts with spears? Now that could be fun.
[There've been a few cases of having one or more of the Lost Boys restrained against a tree, on the receiving end of dangerous projectiles... He half-wonders if he knows any good candidates to play the suit of armor here. He could play against Caroline that way. Person who makes the best kill shots wins.]