Who: Peter Parker and Phil Coulson Where: Medical Center When: Shortly after their conversation (8/27) What: Discussions of other worldly sorts Rating: Low likely Status: Ongoing | Closed
Peter slipped out into cold, snowy air, crunching the flakes of white beneath his booted feet. His clothes turned liquid and melted around his frame, covering every inch of him, until it solidified into the red and blue of Spider-Man's armor. With the lenses and emblem on his chest both glowing, the emblem glowing from beneath. He looked around, feeling much warmer, and then shot a web into the trees above, and tugged himself into the afternoon sun, swinging his way over in the direction of the medical center.
It didn't take long, as the village was small, before he was landing atop the roof of the medical center, and crawled down along the front, dropping and down and slipping inside. Upon entering, he looked around and with a quiet command his mask melted away into the rest of the suit. Looking around, he made his way further inside and through some of the rooms before finding Coulson, raising a hand in a wave with smile on his face, "Phil, it's good to finally meet you, I'm Peter, though you probably already guessed that."
Making his way towards the older man, and agent of SHIELD, Peter held his hand out to shake it, and then took a seat near him, "The Community Center getting a bit too crowded for your tastes?"