Location: Rosemary’s Apartment.
“Of course, pleasure doing business with you two.” Rosemary stated as she began to walk away as the shipments started arriving. “Wonderful woman, Horrid business partner.” Pan chuckled tucking away the receipt.
Tink sighed as everything was sorted out. “I think we’d better head back, Peter. You know how the boys get when you’re gone for too long…” Tink added.
Snatching a cigarette out of his box and lighting it, Puffing a grey cloud in the other direction so it wouldn’t hit Tink’s face. “Per usual.” Pan sighed. He would never admit it but at times he wish he could have fun like the average well…man could do. But of course either his business or his brain wouldn’t allow it. He knew he had a slew of problems but he was far too gone to change anything. Doesn’t mean he couldn’t at-least fake it.
Tink looked up at Pan. “Peter,” She said, slightly concerned, “You haven’t eaten a bite.” Tink stated. Taking another puff and blowing it in another direction Peter furrowed his eyebrows before softening his expression.
“I’ve been too busy to eat the past few hours, Either that or one of the lost boys kept b*tching for three hours.” Peter stated rolling his eyes before throwing the cigarette on the ground and crushing it.
“Why are you hungry?” Peter added.