[She hides a smile with the edge of the can by taking another sip. It's pretty much the response she had anticipated. She doesn't know Peter well, but he definitely seems like the type that can't help but rise to a challenge. And also like he's looking for a distraction. Thus, karaoke.]
I mean, you could, but only for a really good song.
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What, are you afraid to go first?
[She punctuates the sentence by putting her feet up on the edge of the little table.]
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[ And he echoes it back incredulously. ]
"Afraid"? I'm not afraid.
[ The very idea.
And apparently his ego is, indeed, just that fragile, because he immediately grabs up the binder with available songs, grumbling to himself. ]
I'm guessing I can't persuade you into a duet, at least.
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I mean, you could, but only for a really good song.