Peter led Carly out of the ballroom, and moved quickly toward the stairs.  It took much longer than expected to climb them, as Peter paused halfway up to pin her against the wall and kiss her again.  His hands roamed greedily over the soft fabric of her costume until he pushed off of her and pulled her up the rest of the stairs.  "This place is huge... There's got to be a room or two around here," he said.<br/><br/>Reaching the second floor, they turned the corner to see a line of rooms.  "Perfect!" Peter exclaimed, and he turned the handle on the first door cautiously.  It opened, and the room appeared to be empty.  He pulled Carly inside roughly, shut the door, and turned to look at her with a fierce expression as he unbuttoned his costume.  "Now then, my little fairy... Prepare to be pillaged."