[She debates on whether or not to tell him anything. She doesn't understand any of this and is incredibly self-conscious about it. But Peter's better than talking to her dad about it, so she relents and lets him know a little.]
He likes birds. And books. And he is very nice.
[She smiles as she talks about him, feeling her cheeks turn a nice shade of pink. It makes her look down and away from him, since the warmth she feels while talking about Stan makes her feel like she's somehow weak.]
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He likes birds. And books. And he is very nice.
[She smiles as she talks about him, feeling her cheeks turn a nice shade of pink. It makes her look down and away from him, since the warmth she feels while talking about Stan makes her feel like she's somehow weak.]
You won't tell anyone?