[the delivery guy has seen worse, so much worse, like the time peter forgot he'd placed an order and had to come running out of the shower with nothing but a strategically placed hand towel. an exposed leg is tame by comparison, but doesn't stop peter from slamming the door shut as soon as he's thrown an acceptable tip in his direction. it might have a little something to do with the way the pizza guy raises his eyebrows as he gets a look at kate. no. just. no.]
Of course it's not anchovy.
[peter sets the box down on the coffee table, cracking open the box to reveal a large pizza — half pepperoni half ham and pineapple. it's not some grand gesture, but it kind of is.]
I'll have one of those weird slices, but the rest are all yours.
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Of course it's not anchovy.
[peter sets the box down on the coffee table, cracking open the box to reveal a large pizza — half pepperoni half ham and pineapple. it's not some grand gesture, but it kind of is.]
I'll have one of those weird slices, but the rest are all yours.