[ There was an intensity, a seriousness to his words that he didn't linger on, because the truth was that Peter's friends would be inconsolable if they found out about this. But he was enjoying the light conversation, the contact, and he wouldn't let being too thoughtful spoil his mood. Not when there was beer to drink. Not when any day now he would kill Claire, and the apartment would take a turn for the worse.
He fakes exhasperated, flicking his eyes down, and taking a mouthful of his own drink before he speaks: ]
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[ There was an intensity, a seriousness to his words that he didn't linger on, because the truth was that Peter's friends would be inconsolable if they found out about this. But he was enjoying the light conversation, the contact, and he wouldn't let being too thoughtful spoil his mood. Not when there was beer to drink. Not when any day now he would kill Claire, and the apartment would take a turn for the worse.
He fakes exhasperated, flicking his eyes down, and taking a mouthful of his own drink before he speaks: ]
Whatever am I going to do with you?