Peter B | Bobby
The Party was going well, no one was breaking the tables, the walls were all intact - and well people were eating the dick cake so that meant they weren't going to be stuck with dick cake at the bar that no one was going to eat until finally Peter was the one who would would have to throw it away. Carol was out making friends and having a good time so Peter spent the majority of the night back behind the bar, enjoying himself as he passed out drinks and slung a couple of pizzas every so often and generally felt like things were kind of half way normal. Just friends having a birthday party.
Maybe that meant something bad in the grand scheme of getting home and back to their lives but Peter wasn't going to let that sit with him tonight, not while they were here to have a good time. So Peter pushed that from his mind and tossed back a shot, and then poured two more when Bobby found his way back up to the bar again.
"We might have to get you in as a regular feature," He teased as he offered a glass to Bobby, "You bring a certain something to the place."