She sighs, having been through this once already when she'd arrived. Moving closer to the dogs, she starts searching their collars. Until finally she lands on one right beside Peter. Then she pulls out a piece of paper, handing it to him. On it is written a note, 'Share something that other people have refused to listen to you about. Everyone ought to be listened to.'
"We have to talk, or they won't let us leave. You can make it whatever you want." An out, so they don't have to get too in the weeds with his discomfort, "We could have a long-winded discussion about theoretical physics? Quantum electrodynamics? Who would win in a fight, a caveman or an astronaut?"
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"We have to talk, or they won't let us leave. You can make it whatever you want." An out, so they don't have to get too in the weeds with his discomfort, "We could have a long-winded discussion about theoretical physics? Quantum electrodynamics? Who would win in a fight, a caveman or an astronaut?"