When: About twelve hours ago
Where: ...somewhere on the streets.
Who: Victor, future!Peter
What: arrival, misunderstandings and coming to an understanding
Rated: PG
What the fuck.
What the
fuck.
This was... weird. This wasn't the LA that Victor knew. The LA that Victor knew wasn't
full of dark and rain.
Well, okay, it had its share of dark and rain, but not for twenty hours straight! And he could still feel the cold, even if he wasn't exactly going to get frostbite.
This was weird, and creepy, and he had no clue where any of the others might be. Or any clue as to whether this much rain would damage him, although it stood to reason that it wouldn't -- he had showers every day, after all, and didn't short-circuit.
( Fucking Ultron. He could have at least left an instruction manual. )