To those who have read and reviewed my story,you know who you are, I am forever grateful and just know that you are the one's who motivate me to continue.

An hour and twenty brochures later they all decied on heard a knock on the front door as she zipped up her slick wine dress and nine inch heels minus behind her she heard her bedroom door handle move as Peter appeared in her swore to herself she never saw someone move so fast from her room except of course her look of horror on his face was fleeting but amused her no end.

Peter:'oh my god Megan I'm so sorry I was looking for the bathroom and they wouldnt tell me where it is'

Megan:'trial and error Peter or were you really looking for the bathroom' she decided to play with this as long as she could.

Peter:'Megan do you really want to do this now?'

Megan:'dont worry peter I'm decent well if you exclude my shawl'

Peter:'still I should have-

Megan:'what Peter? asked for a tour guide from one of your sister's who only just arrived today'

Peter:'they learn fast believe me, when I was 10 Anne and Jen set up a tea party in what I thought was still my secret cubby hole'

Megan:'Peter why are we talking through the door you can come in you know,I need to speak to you anyway' she hears movement behind her door and Peter muffling,'hold on a minute Megan,Anne is calling me'

Megan:'no Peter wait' she grabs her shawl off her silk enshrouded bed and makes it to the door before she realises that for the last five minutes they had an audience as they were waiting on Megan the whole time.

Anne is in the kitchen berating Peter until she intervenes and saves Peter's skin literally.

Anne:'oh Megan I must apologise on behalf of my brother,I specifically told him it was the second door down but he took the first'

Megan:'oh its ok really its my fault,I needed to consult Peter on a work related matter that simply couldnt wait' she reckoned she repayed him for complimenting her to his sisters, they were figured defending their brother would also sit well with the girls, score goes to Megan.

Anne:'anyway if we are ready then' as the three girls made their way to the front door,Megan went to catch Peter's arm to keep him behind.

'We will catch you up'

Megan:'Peter,how would you describe me to your friends?'

Peter:'what?Megan can we just leave the interrogation stuff at work please?'

Megan:'come on Peter I'm serious'

Peter:'what makes you think I even discuss you outside of work?'

She knew this was one of his sarcastic remarks,the only one's he used on her, to disarm her and for some reason she only let him talk to her like that.

Megan:'I know that most people have more than enough nouns and even pronouns to describe me,several people find they can physically describe me too via various hand gestures but at least that is an honest accurate assessment of me'

Peter:'have you had another fight with Kate,is that what this is?'

Megan:'no Peter this is about the fight we are about to have if you dont start answering me?'

Peter is angry but stifles it as always,the only indication he gives is the defensive arm posture and a huffing noise that sounds a lot like if he was the defense she was about to make an offensive tackle.

Using arm movements for emphasis, 'Anne used an unfamiliar term to describe me today today and guess who happened to use it first,how angry were you exactly when you decided to punish me and elevate me to the status of this kind, helpful, friendly person'

Peter:'Megan,what are you talking about? do you even need an audience cause I can just leave you to it if you want,give you and yourself some privacy'

Megan: as if she hadnt even heard him continued in her rant 'because you realise dont you I am going to fall so low in their esteem it will be greater then the himalayas and you just...you lured them here under false pretences I mean me...kind...friendly?'

somewhere in the course of that epilogue Megan realised her voice had pitched several decibels higher,she was up there with a nauseating whine.

Peter could sense she was stressed about this so he decided to be his honest forward hard hitting self he always was with Megan.

Peter:'why did I say it? not in contrivance Megan but because in between those moments you are being your usual intrusive, b.i.t...fetchy self,when you let your gloves off, I see an honest caring human being with a vulnerable side so human like.I believe it's the daunting experinces you have endured in your life that hardened you Megan,but on those rare ocassions when you smile,make a joke,get a call off Lacey,I see a sensitive, softer version of Megan Hunt that I can empathise with'

And just like when he had asked her out for a drink with the rest of the gang in good spirit,Megan blushed and averted her eyes,when faced with overwhelming emotion of any kind she reacted in the only way she could.

Megan:'thank you Peter,you would have made a great poet you know'

Peter:'it works to my advantage in poker,that's enough'

Megan:'shall we go?'

Like a gentleman Peter linked her arm in his as they went out for a 'live'ly evening.