Re: Log: no pizza, so sad: Gwen S & Harry O (+ Peter P)
[Peter was wondering if he should've asked MJ to stay or, you know, called her a cab himself when he heard the screaming. It sounded like Gwen. Screaming. In the basement. He was down in a flash, shoving open the door and bursting into the room. He had no idea what he was going to find; was Harry out?! No, no Harry. Then his gaze went to the panic room door, and he saw Gwen, and his brain put the pieces together pretty quick. It all happened in a matter of seconds.]
Gwen, what's wrong?! What are you doing in-- [But he stopped as he approached the door, eyes widening when he caught sight of Harry. Oh, no. This was bad. Right, Peter, open the door. The door. He cast a glance around and spotted her phone.] Okay, hold on, I'm opening the door, I'm getting it-- [He fumbled with the lock thing, trying not to panic, because panicking was not helpful. But he got it, right, yeah, and he yanked open the door.]