[ The instant Peter feels the chill of the outside air on his face, even without worming his way through the small gap in the doors, he feels that sour note of disappointment. Yeeeaaah, it was probably too much to hope the two of them could ride out of here on a literal mecha.
Probably for the best, too, admittedly, because where the hell were they going to put it? In the nonexistent garage of their currently time-locked house?
Peter huffs out a sigh, leaning against doors without committing to squeezing through. He could, but is there a point to it, when the only cool shit in here is apparently gone? ]
Well, that's a bust.
[ His breath crystallizes in the air as he heaves out a sigh. He peers through the gap in the doors. ]
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Probably for the best, too, admittedly, because where the hell were they going to put it? In the nonexistent garage of their currently time-locked house?
Peter huffs out a sigh, leaning against doors without committing to squeezing through. He could, but is there a point to it, when the only cool shit in here is apparently gone? ]
Well, that's a bust.
[ His breath crystallizes in the air as he heaves out a sigh. He peers through the gap in the doors. ]
I doubt there's anything worth takin' in here.