...The Center of Disease Control? [That's...unexpected.] I've read about it? Never made a personal point to visit, with all the disease and whatnot.
[If this was a precursor to the zombie apocalypse, he was gonna be so damn cheesed.
And oy gevaltz, they always want the mask off, don't they?
Peter has to take a quick looksee around the place. His paranoia reasons that it's a ploy, that this yutz has some jerk with a camera on a rooftop or a nearby window and they're gonna spread his face all over Dickweed Villains Monthly Digest. But this yutz knows his name already, how hard would it be to get the Midtown High Yearbook and look for the worst haircut in the tenth grade?
He scans around regardless, and really strains to feel if his spider sense is tingling. Even at the softest possible setting, it seems to be silent. Peter sighs.]
Swear to god, if you've got a cameraman stashed around somewhere...
[The threat trails off. Off the mask goes. His hair was freshly cut, close cropped the way his Aunt so desperately liked it (first chance he got it was growing it out again, he looks like a pinhead when it's too short). His frown is deeply set and accented by the knot between his brows. Petulance personified.]
let's get eren a burger...or a DQ sundae.......
[If this was a precursor to the zombie apocalypse, he was gonna be so damn cheesed.
And oy gevaltz, they always want the mask off, don't they?
Peter has to take a quick looksee around the place. His paranoia reasons that it's a ploy, that this yutz has some jerk with a camera on a rooftop or a nearby window and they're gonna spread his face all over Dickweed Villains Monthly Digest. But this yutz knows his name already, how hard would it be to get the Midtown High Yearbook and look for the worst haircut in the tenth grade?
He scans around regardless, and really strains to feel if his spider sense is tingling. Even at the softest possible setting, it seems to be silent. Peter sighs.]
Swear to god, if you've got a cameraman stashed around somewhere...
[The threat trails off. Off the mask goes. His hair was freshly cut, close cropped the way his Aunt so desperately liked it (first chance he got it was growing it out again, he looks like a pinhead when it's too short). His frown is deeply set and accented by the knot between his brows. Petulance personified.]
Satisfied?