Peter's face heats up the second he realizes the connotation.
Liz saw his fantasy. Saw how it involved the waitress uniform, which was as close enough to a costume as anything they had here. And maybe she didn't mean it like that, but he wouldn't mind if she wore it when --
"Uh," Peter says, letting the word hang in between them for a second. "Yeah, we'd make great elves."
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Date: 2018-05-10 05:03 am (UTC)Liz saw his fantasy. Saw how it involved the waitress uniform, which was as close enough to a costume as anything they had here. And maybe she didn't mean it like that, but he wouldn't mind if she wore it when --
"Uh," Peter says, letting the word hang in between them for a second. "Yeah, we'd make great elves."