Sara & Peter
"I am," Peter explained, the comfort in his voice evident as the sigh that followed seemed to carry with it, the very concept of his release of the tensions of the day. Hard work was nice, and frankly Peter didn't really feel the aches from it, but it was the concept of working on a hot day, moving about, and getting the chance to enjoy the cool air. That's what carried on his sighs.
He looked back towards her, "It's a nice night, the fire feels good, though the cool air feels even better mixed in with it. I enjoy a good break, with good company..."
Peter then turned up a brow, looking towards her, "So what's your story, exactly? What's your little niche in the Universe like, and what made you come here to get away from it?"