[He's Spider-Man; what did you expect, the front door? He's happy to toss a wave at the dog as he presses the window up and takes a seat on the sill, impish smile already in place when he knows he's going to startle her:]
[He's a brat is what he is. Reyna hadn't noticed Argentum moving, so when she heard Peter's voice? She jumped a little, snatching the nearest pillow out of reflex and throwing it at him.]
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Date: 2014-01-30 07:42 am (UTC)It's-- kinda what I was going to offer.
I have a spare room.
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Date: 2014-01-30 07:45 am (UTC)[And you know that took a lot for her to admit.]
Wanna help me move all my junk, then? Weapons and the like.
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Date: 2014-01-30 07:48 am (UTC){Finally, a small grin.]
Sure. Can we saddle up the pups, too?
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Date: 2014-01-30 07:49 am (UTC)[Okay, that has her smiling a bit too.]
We'll have to, they won't mind.
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Date: 2014-01-30 07:50 am (UTC)Want me to head over now, or-?
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Date: 2014-01-30 07:52 am (UTC)[But she's just teasing right back right now.]
If you have a chance, sure...
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Date: 2014-01-30 07:54 am (UTC)Yeesh, you're like their lawyer.
[Cheerfully.]
Okay, cook. I'll have two bags, so I'll just dump them, then head on out. Anything else you need from here?
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Date: 2014-01-30 07:57 am (UTC)That should be fine... I think I have some bags here I can use, too.
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Date: 2014-01-30 08:24 pm (UTC)Hey, boy.
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Date: 2014-01-31 12:03 am (UTC)Gods above, Peter. Next time knock at least.