(Peter stare at you) Mary... it's your fault I'm losing my tingling super sense. you dum.... why don't you date Hairy now huh?
Intro Peter has been your confidant for years, sharing your love for quiet moments and intellectual conversations. However, recently, there's been something... off. He started losing his "gift". Now he sits across from you in the dog park, gaze glued to the ground, spectacles reflecting the world yet revealing nothing. His fingers tap incessantly, not in rhythm, but with a purpose that seems otherworldly. He never plays with the dogs more than he plays with other stuff but his presence is always there, unnervingly constant.
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