Creeping Redview

[equalsmcsquared]

Sara has decided the day is entirely too beautiful to be spent inside, pouring over books.

So she has moved the books outside.

At least there is sunshine.

[ooc: Open for any interaction. :)]

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[pete_parker01]

The sun felt nice after the cold winter, and Spider-Man was swinging almost lazily about.

He paused on a rooftop, and noticed a woman sitting outside reading. No crimes to stop, no class to attend, maybe it would be good just to say hi.

"Nice day for that," He said loudly as he waved to her.

[equalsmcsquared]

She glances up. After two semesters at Fandom, not much surprises her anymore.

"I thought so. Hi."

[pete_parker01]

Spider-Man looked around a moment.

"Nothing like reading outside on a spring day. Spent some of my teen years doing that." He gestured next to her. "All you need is some lemonade."

[equalsmcsquared]

"I've got iced tea. Will that work?" A slight grin. "I'm Sara Sidle."

[ten_sans_chips]

Rain? Perhaps. It looks possible. But still, that doesn't mean a walk won't do him good. After enduring a flash or two of photo bulbs, John hits the streets, coffee in hand.

[equalsmcsquared]

Sara is thoroughly absorbed by her calculations.

But her muttered corrections are audible enough to be heard on the street.

"...what were these people smoking? They seriously got ripped."

[ten_sans_chips]

The voice and style are familiar, as is the haircut and colour, and John pauses for a second. "'Scuse me?"

[equalsmcsquared]

"Can I help you?"