[ She's sure to give Peter's door one last glance before she shuts her door, listening carefully just to make sure Crazy isn't about to wake up from beauty sleep into a frothing rage. And then she's a little disappointed when she turns back around to see that Peter's put his shirt back on. Alas. ]

Nope. I finished a while ago, I just haven't bothered to roll that thing back up.

Oh, and--six bouquets and a drink, then I'll call it even.