[Steven, Peter is small, he doesn't have much weight to go around.
The seventeen year old squirms a little. He kicks up his legs a little awkwardly and just...falls further into the couch on his back. He kicks his legs out a little more. Feet up and out unintentionally.
He stares at the ceiling, perturbed at his fate. He tries to keep up with the conversation at least.]
Marc-? Did you have a roommate before? [He rolls and manages to grab onto the arm of the couch, pulling himself up into an actual seated position.]
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[Steven, Peter is small, he doesn't have much weight to go around.
The seventeen year old squirms a little. He kicks up his legs a little awkwardly and just...falls further into the couch on his back. He kicks his legs out a little more. Feet up and out unintentionally.
He stares at the ceiling, perturbed at his fate. He tries to keep up with the conversation at least.]
Marc-? Did you have a roommate before? [He rolls and manages to grab onto the arm of the couch, pulling himself up into an actual seated position.]