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Alpha Peter ([info]pbandparker) wrote in [info]snapthread,
Peter laughed as Carol related the horrors of the disco era. "Well you're right, I don't remember it that was a little before my time, I grew up in the 80s and 90s." Though if he was being honest he had a little more nostalgia for the music of the early 90s than any other time. But you know everyone had their own favorites.

It was weird, Peter didn't know what he thought of people viewing his life as a form of entertainment, all the highs but especially the lows - he'd had a lot of lows and people would have seen that if his idea about things like movies was right, and in the comic books certainly there would have been those stories too. It didn't feel all that great thinking about that. "Yeah, it is weird - probably better don't think about it too much or else it'll just get even weirder." Better to just keep drinking and trading stories.

"Spandex isn't quite as comfortable as people would have you believe." He said sagely, "But I figured it out, a little baby powder is all you need." That and the changes he'd made to the suit as he'd gotten older and tired of going through more baby powder than he cared to admit.

"You're right, they only wish they could be as cool as us, this is why we're the favorites, we're the cool ones out here among the people singing and having a great time doing it." He raised his glass with a laugh, because what else could they do with this? It was either laugh or get caught up in the strangeness of it all.


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