InsaneJournal

WHO: Miles Morales and Tony Stark (MCU)
WHAT Discussing...things?
WHEN: Saturday Afternoon
WHERE: Outside Pancho's



Miles was settling in okay, getting used to the idea of being stuck here after only a few days of panic attacks. He was lucky to be staying with Peter, though. The older Spider-Man had talked him down a few times as Miles would wake up in cold-sweats or try again to wake himself from this "dream" by pinching himself until he was nearly bruised.

But now, it wasn't so bad. He was keeping himself busy by exploring the town, practicing a few spider-moves here and there, hanging out with Peter, and trying to get to know the people around the town. Even if Miles stuck to Peter most of the time. And Carol. She was intimidating, but she was cool and didn't mind him hanging around Pancho's to talk to Peter while he watched them work.

Which was sort of why Miles wanted to make this special for both of them. It was kinda like payback for everything they were doing to help him out. And it gave Miles something else to keep his mind on rather than worry about what his mom and dad were thinking while he was away.

He sat on a folding chair outside (borrowed from the bar), and he was staring at a blank piece of paper on his drawing pad, pen tapping the side of it to the rhythm of the music he was listening to in his headphones. Thank god he'd remembered his MP3 player that day, or he'd be sunk without music while he was here. The poor kid was so oblivious, he wasn't even very tuned into his spidy-sense at the moment.