Who: Peter, etc
When: Late June, early July
What: Very little

Peter has been behaving exceptionally well.

For Peter, at any rate.


There have been no tantrums, no attempts at violence, no petty theft, almost no name-calling.
 

He's even taking an admittedly token attempt at doing his job in janitorial, running a cloth over common room tables and even late one night scrupulously shining every doorknob on Decks Five, Four, and Three. Very early each morning, he visits the dining room and straightens the chairs, which doesn't need doing but he's decided that's his job.

And anyone he passes gets an overly cheerful 'Hello!' Which is probably jarring, coming from the two-faced spectral child-shaped wraith he's still stuck as. That could be any hour of the day or night - he hasn't bothered sleeping since he came out of his coma.