[ Buds. That's one way of putting it. Sometimes going through his clothes he'll still find a miniscule piece of glitter stuck somewhere on a specific outfit he wore one evening on E-23b. And he'll remember. And it'll snowball because he'll remember how Peter was part of that happiness he'd had a hard time adjusting to but was actually allowing himself to accept and to keep for himself. Now it really is all gone like a stinging reminder that he should have known better than to go beyond just wanting it.
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We were friends, yes.