( Santa Rosita has this uncanny habit of things looking Grim when something is about to go down. Peter has become more aware of it, when the quiet seems oppressive. overwhelming. like somebody's watching and waiting and expecting the worse.
he's keeping his head down and trying to walk fast, get back home after a shift and hopefully shut the door on whatever weirdness is about to go down. he might be moving fast, but he's not all out running... his spider senses warn that somebody else is coming around the corner, and fast, so Peter pauses to not get hit by whoever (whatever?) it is.
Falco would probably run right past him if Peter didn't recognize him. ) Whoa, hey — where are you off to? You okay? ( he can't help it, he's a little worried. it was weird enough to be walking through quiet streets just waiting for things to go bad, but it's uniquely more alarming to be in that same precipice with a little kid that's already been through hell. )
SCOOBY EDITION - LETS DO SOME ZOMBIES
he's keeping his head down and trying to walk fast, get back home after a shift and hopefully shut the door on whatever weirdness is about to go down. he might be moving fast, but he's not all out running... his spider senses warn that somebody else is coming around the corner, and fast, so Peter pauses to not get hit by whoever (whatever?) it is.
Falco would probably run right past him if Peter didn't recognize him. ) Whoa, hey — where are you off to? You okay? ( he can't help it, he's a little worried. it was weird enough to be walking through quiet streets just waiting for things to go bad, but it's uniquely more alarming to be in that same precipice with a little kid that's already been through hell. )