[He smiles, catches the fabric as it lands near him. He throws it, and his pants off to the side, pulling at his own shirt as he walks toward the edge of the pool. His hands settle at his hips, stance causal for the conversation. Adn the fact he's just standing around in briefs.]
Who says I give any shits about what people think about me?
[His current problem has a lot more to do with how he's thinking about himself. But that's not an issue he's here to work out. He's here to swim.
Peter takes a step back and then canonballs into the water. He breaks the surface and shakes his long hair from his face.]
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Who says I give any shits about what people think about me?
[His current problem has a lot more to do with how he's thinking about himself. But that's not an issue he's here to work out. He's here to swim.
Peter takes a step back and then canonballs into the water. He breaks the surface and shakes his long hair from his face.]