St. John and Peter
Peter nodded, "Yeah I guess you're right," That was the thing people wanted right? To create something that out lived them, they could count that club as something like that no matter how pointless it might be.
He laughed when John called him a rebel, and he supposed in a way he was even temporarily but he had a feeling they weren't the only two just dropping in without really knowing what was happening or who they were meant to be celebrating. "I don't know, I've always been a little preoccupied." He admitted with a shrug, but John was already assuring him that they weren't going to be a burden to the party so it was fine. "Oh yeah, totally - we're doing a service then, that's what no one ever told me about party crashing."
"We are already here, it'd be weird to run out now." He chuckled softly.