Piotr had felt like he'd been reunited with an old friend during his last visit home, when his mother had requested he go through some of his old boxes with the intent to donate a few things to the the Salvation Army. Hidden away, tucked safely under a pile of old school art projects, was his Super Nintendo, and all of his games, long forgotten in the confines of his bedroom's closet. He'd brought it back to school with him but hadn't thought about it much in the past few weeks. When Bobby mentioned doing a pizza night, testing out his games was one of the first things that came to mind.
Currently, Pete had the console hooked up to his television, and had been testing out the condition of the games that occupied the box next to him at the end of the bed. So far all of them were still in great shape, though he'd gotten a little distracted by Super Mario RPG. By the time Bobby had knocked, he'd already gotten Mallow in his party.
The knock brought him out of his video game haze and he grinned to himself, moving to the door to let Bobby inside, the smell of the pizza wafting along with him. He held his hands out in an attempt to take something from his friend to assist him, smiling sheepishly. "Sorry. I forgot how much I love this game. How much do I owe you?"