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[It's been a day or so since Peter got set up in his suite. He's not entirely sure. He'd been exposed to total information overload when he first showed up, and he needed the time to sit and let it all process. Not that doing so allowed anything to really make sense. But still. And of course with the way his body had refused to cooperate with even the simple task of listening to someone, he'd been in desperate need of some actual rest. But when he next woke up and really felt aware of his situation, only one thought really resounded.
They told him that this was an "In-Between." But Peter wasn't fooled.
Eventually he pulls himself out of bed (with a wince) and makes his way over to the console in his suite. It doesn't take long for Peter to figure out how it works, and as soon as he's got it running, he's turning on the audio feed. He's sure he's still looking pretty beaten up and he doesn't want to alarm anyone, after all. This doesn't feel like a good time for sympathy from total strangers. And "In-Between" or no, keeping his identity a secret was second nature. When he speaks, he's trying to be slow and careful about what he says-- and at the same time, there's a nervousness in his voice along with that slight strain caused by his injuries.]
Um... Hi, everyone. I, uh-- Not to sound ungrateful to the- the people who brought me over here and explained everything, but. Uh. Just wondering if there's somewhere I can go for, y'know, fresh clothes. And.. And maybe some clean bandages...? Or ice packs... Y'know, just-- any stuff like that, that would actually be awesome to get...
[There's a brief pause, during which he can probably be heard fidgeting awkwardly.]
And I... I get that I'm-- we're all stuck here. For like, forever. But-- [He stops again, breath catching. Somebody just level with me. Seriously. Just admit that this is-- some kind of after life and that's why we can't leave.] ... Never mind.
Clean clothes would really help me out a lot, thanks.
They told him that this was an "In-Between." But Peter wasn't fooled.
Eventually he pulls himself out of bed (with a wince) and makes his way over to the console in his suite. It doesn't take long for Peter to figure out how it works, and as soon as he's got it running, he's turning on the audio feed. He's sure he's still looking pretty beaten up and he doesn't want to alarm anyone, after all. This doesn't feel like a good time for sympathy from total strangers. And "In-Between" or no, keeping his identity a secret was second nature. When he speaks, he's trying to be slow and careful about what he says-- and at the same time, there's a nervousness in his voice along with that slight strain caused by his injuries.]
Um... Hi, everyone. I, uh-- Not to sound ungrateful to the- the people who brought me over here and explained everything, but. Uh. Just wondering if there's somewhere I can go for, y'know, fresh clothes. And.. And maybe some clean bandages...? Or ice packs... Y'know, just-- any stuff like that, that would actually be awesome to get...
[There's a brief pause, during which he can probably be heard fidgeting awkwardly.]
And I... I get that I'm-- we're all stuck here. For like, forever. But-- [He stops again, breath catching. Somebody just level with me. Seriously. Just admit that this is-- some kind of after life and that's why we can't leave.] ... Never mind.
Clean clothes would really help me out a lot, thanks.
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We're not actually stuck here forever. [ it's meant to be reassuring, but she sounds a little uncertain about it ] I mean, there was a big gap in new arrivals for a while, but people go back all the time. Not sure if there's a method to it.
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Sorry. I didn't mean to like, worry you.
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[He pauses for a second. Then-] At least this place doesn't seem like, bad.
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…Are a lot of people here super powered? Or-- whatever?
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Rachel Elizabeth Dare, resident Oracle. Well, I think I'm the only one. Back home I could See the past, present, and future. What is, and what shall be. Here it's a little fuzzy, since my main power source isn't around, but it's still a part of me.
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Um-- I'm Peter Parker. There's not really a whole lot else to say there...
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Peter Parker! That's some pretty solid alliteration right there, that's worth bragging about.
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So- Wait, so you're like, a demigod?
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Well, just so you know, you haven't just vanished out of nowhere back home. Time freezes? Or something like that. Time stops right when they decided to bring you here, so once you go back it'll be like you never left.
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