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fallers_rpg2019-10-24 12:49 am
hashtagparkerluck) wrote in fallers_rpg2019-10-24 12:49 am
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Brooding on a rooftop
Spider-man is up late tonight, it seems. Something on the radio had him crawl out of his window and take a seat near the museum so he could watch over it. It must have been a false alarm but he's out here anyway, why not just chill in the evening air?
"Everything seems quiet tonight, Peter. You should be able to head back now." Karen tells him in her usual somewhat soothing tone of voice. Or maybe that's just how it sounds to him. He lets out a sigh and pulls off his mask before running his hands through his hair.
"Really, there's nothing?" He glances down at Shelob who just offers a shrug. It was good there wasn't a whole lot of crime, he guessed but now how was he supposed to distract himself on bad nights? He lets out another sigh and pulls his mask back on.
"Hey Karen, what time is it?"
"It is now three fourteen, AM. You have school in approximately six hours. It is recommended that you get some sleep."
"Right. Sleep." Peter shakes his head, knowing that isn't going to happen. "Really, there's absolutely nothing on the radar? No one that needs Spider-Man's help?"
"Everything is peaceful at this time. You should head to bed soon."
"Spina." Shelob agrees. Peter ignores them both and just sits with his legs hanging over the edge of the roof.
"Everything seems quiet tonight, Peter. You should be able to head back now." Karen tells him in her usual somewhat soothing tone of voice. Or maybe that's just how it sounds to him. He lets out a sigh and pulls off his mask before running his hands through his hair.
"Really, there's nothing?" He glances down at Shelob who just offers a shrug. It was good there wasn't a whole lot of crime, he guessed but now how was he supposed to distract himself on bad nights? He lets out another sigh and pulls his mask back on.
"Hey Karen, what time is it?"
"It is now three fourteen, AM. You have school in approximately six hours. It is recommended that you get some sleep."
"Right. Sleep." Peter shakes his head, knowing that isn't going to happen. "Really, there's absolutely nothing on the radar? No one that needs Spider-Man's help?"
"Everything is peaceful at this time. You should head to bed soon."
"Spina." Shelob agrees. Peter ignores them both and just sits with his legs hanging over the edge of the roof.
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"Nothing to be sorry about. I can patrol in your place. If you're ahead of the curve, ask for something more interesting. Or I can if you're shy."
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"That's nice of you-but uh-I have it on pretty good authority there's just not much happening tonight." He states. "But don't worry-I'll have something to entertain myself with-I'm pretty good at it and there's always the library."
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"Okay... I'll watch anyway. Might calm the egg down," Wes says, as if his statement is perfectly logical and makes sense.
"... Come see me at Samuel Oak's house sometime, Spider-Man. I have... an apology present. For your Spinarak. Or tell me where I can leave a smoothie."