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If you insist.

Come on not even a little Peter? Doesn’t have to be anything fancy.

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I don't dance.

Dance with me.

Don’t worry no flames involved. 

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"Shifty Henry said to Bugs, for Heaven’s sake No one’s lookin’, now’s our chance to make a break. Bugsy turned to Shifty and he said, nix, nix I want to stick around a while and get my kicks.”

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"Yes, I’ll take the delivery."

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"There's just tigers."

If there’s seriously a wolf in there, I’m not going.

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"I guess so... I'd say it's just a job in general. Remember, leave the basket at the entrance and don't go in the woods."

"So it’s like being a prostitute! Instead of the sex, it’s delivering food."

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"I'm going to go and say the big bad wolf. If you don't want to do it then I'll find somebody else." Peter dug into his pockets and pulled out a wad of ten dollar bills. "If you do... then I'll give you seventy dollars, kid."

"Don’t you manhandle me, sir!" Piper tried to fight against him. "Who would you think I am exactly? Red Riding Hood. Who are you wanting this basket of food to go to… granny or the big bad wolf?"

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Peter gripped her upper arm and led her towards the gates. "Yes." He threw her across the threshold. "If you want to make yourself useful, then get a basket of food and leave it at the entrance of the woods for me. Either that or just go home, I'm not having you sitting here and doing nothing."

"You’ll remove me? Wow, sure you will."

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"If you won't leave then I'll remove you."

"Not a fan of me exactly anymore?"

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"Please get out."

"I would offer to help with the clean up… except I don’t want to."

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"Call me Peter. Oh no, they won't be helping you... Finn and Stevie would be more than happy to assist. They're in my bad books at the moment, so feel free to take advantage of them."

"I don’t….. ‘canoodle’ so don’t worry about that. And I think I’ll be okay. I’m sure Calypso and Alastair at the very least will be able to help me but thank you for the offer, sir."

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I'm sure nobody will be laughing when your boyfriend's lions have devoured the entire town.

Ha ha?

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No, I've got a man surrounded by tigers in the basement who I think would love a flexible cheerleader. There's two men down there and if you approach one who tries to eat your face off, then that's the wrong guy. 

Are you volunteering?

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"You're welcome, little cub. If you can stay out of trouble that will be enough for me. Also, I have a key too, so don't let me walk in on you... canoodling with some guy... girl... whatever. Will you need help moving your things?"

"Th-Thank you so much. I’ll make sure to pay you back any way I can. Thank you so much Peter." 

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Maybe you should use that on some of the men in here. Seems we're going to be stuck in this place for awhile and I wouldn't want you to get bored.

This was my high school you know… I was head cheerleader, had to be very flexible. I find the older men appreciate that more than the younger ones.

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"It's to your, uh... your own caravan." Peter hesitated again. "I, uh, I had one brought in before the storm hit. It's next to Alastair's. I mean, considering that ginger girl is still staying in his and you'll probably get sick of walking from Calypso's to his all the time... Plus, you're one of us now, you might as well have your own space right next door. Just don't make a mess in it."

She took it and looked it over,”What is it?”