Though Shepard does her best to make room for him, Peter is briefly hesitant because there's still not much room to really reach. For a moment, he tries to reach for it, but he's not terribly tall and his fingers just brush where the switch is.
"Bloody hell," he mutters, frowning to himself.
He reaches again, still misses, and eventually decides he has to do this the most awkward way possible: slowly, Peter presses up close to Shepard, cheek to cheek, wincing to himself as his fingers finally find the switch.
Peter pulls it, and the wall slides open to their escape.
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Though Shepard does her best to make room for him, Peter is briefly hesitant because there's still not much room to really reach. For a moment, he tries to reach for it, but he's not terribly tall and his fingers just brush where the switch is.
"Bloody hell," he mutters, frowning to himself.
He reaches again, still misses, and eventually decides he has to do this the most awkward way possible: slowly, Peter presses up close to Shepard, cheek to cheek, wincing to himself as his fingers finally find the switch.
Peter pulls it, and the wall slides open to their escape.