Who: Peter&Wendy What: Reuniting? Where: Somewhere in the hotel When: After her net post Why: He wants to talk to her and show her he has changed. Rating: PG-13 Open: Just to them
Cursing at no one in particular, Peter once again found himself wandering in circles. Not only was he a bit put off by the fact that the hotel looked creepy enough to eat him alive, but he was put off by how the hotel seemed to have a mind of its own. He didn't even know that hotels or any old building could feel like it was alive, but this one seemed have more than it meets the eye on the inside. And as he walked around the winding hallways, the teen could only think what the worst case scenario would be if it decided to eat him or lock him somewhere other than his hotel room that he seemed to have difficulty finding no matter how how many times he wandered around to explore. Even so, he remained cautious just in case something happened to jump out at him.
As he walked, he thought to his conversation with Wendy. He had a feeling that she wanted to punch him, for hurting her, and for that he didn't blame her, or Killian for that matter. But he could handle the pirate as much as he could swing it, but Wendy was different. Special even. He felt bad for locking her up and he hoped that when he found her, they would find a compromise for her to start trusting him again. But then again if she decided to punch him... He was going to take it like a man. After all he did deserve it. Didn't he? Shaking the thought out of his head, he looked around, trying to catch sight of the familiar blonde. "Wendy? Where are you?" He called, hoping that if he heard her voice, he'd be able to locate her better.